Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Realest, artist - Quando Rondo. Date of issue: 15.11.2021
Song language: English
The Realest |
| She tell me watch out my niggas 'cause she know people envy |
| You 'round, they stab you in your back, that’s just how shit be gettin' |
| Like, «Why we both can’t chase the checks if ain’t no competition?» |
| But situations sticky, you see they true colors (True colors) |
| I’m ridin' 'round with my Glizzy, you don’t know who duck (You don’t know who |
| duck) |
| I’m thinkin' 'bout them dimes and pennies, I done blew ones (I done blew ones) |
| We slangin' iron, I’m talkin' plenty, my whole crew dump (My whole crew dump) |
| We act with pistol cross, this last, that size O caught 'em ways up |
| Stack up your passion, keep a strap because these niggas be hatin' |
| I had to get up off my ass 'cause I got tired of the basic |
| We swung they block with automatics, days up, they mans on the pavement |
| I seen some shit done make you sad, can’t stop my heart full of Zate |
| Always I’m spittin' from the start, the studio and the basement |
| Loyalty I’m livin' by, these niggas punkin' for favorite |
| Sometimes I gotta close my eyes, I’m damn near blind to the fake shit |
| Girl, you know niggas out here dyin', so I be strapped with my pistol every |
| time I float the city (Skrrt) |
| She tell me watch out my niggas 'cause she know people envy |
| You 'round, they stab you in your back, that’s just how shit be gettin' |
| Like, «Why we both can’t chase the checks if ain’t no competition?» |
| But situations sticky, you see they true colors (True colors) |
| I’m ridin' 'round with my Glizzy, you don’t know who duck (You don’t know who |
| duck) |
| I’m thinkin' 'bout them dimes and pennies, I done blew ones (I done blew ones) |
| We slangin' iron, I’m talkin' plenty, my whole crew dump (My whole crew dump) |
| Been hurt so long that I can finally say I’m numb to the pain |
| My head so gone, I’m fucked abot you, girl, I’m goin' insane |
| I focus on the better tractions, I wonder if you feel the same |
| Thirty-five hundred, check your CashApp, I thought love don’t cost a thing |
| I’m somewhere high up in the sky, I’m 'bout to jump out the plane |
| Never know, once you wanna run up, let 'em speak on your name |
| And this a shame that I can say I trust you more than my mans |
| She always ask me why I’m hangin', ridin' 'round with that bang |
| Girl, you know niggas out here dyin', so I be strapped with my pistol every |
| time I float the city (Skrrt) |
| She tell me watch out my niggas 'cause she know people envy |
| You 'round, they stab you in your back, that’s just how shit be gettin' |
| Like, «Why we both can’t chase the checks if ain’t no competition?» |
| But situations sticky, you see they true colors (True colors) |
| I’m ridin' 'round with my Glizzy, you don’t know who duck (You don’t know who |
| duck) |
| I’m thinkin' 'bout them dimes and pennies, I done blew ones (I done blew ones) |
| We slangin' iron, I’m talkin' plenty, my whole crew dump (My whole crew dump) |