| All my bitches say I act so numb
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| 'Cause I got four birds on Christmas
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| I got so many birds stuffed in a rental
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| I might get one of them fucked off in a bando
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| Hey bro, we got a lot of work to do bay
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| I not gonna let her get in my head like crochets
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| I got a habit of buying my kids all the new J’s
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| I’m just boolin' in that Phantom drinkin' on bool-aid
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| Okay Boo, okay motherfuckin' Boo
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| Let’s break the rules, if I don’t know you niggas, you food
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| Ayy, grab that tool, that Lil Mexico, that wooly, wooly, wooly
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| Been through hell, but I’m God’s gift like Kooly, Kooly
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| Shout out to Skooly, Skooly
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| My life the truthest, truthest, woah
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| I’m just bickin' it with my bloods and we boolin', boolin'
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| A motion picture, picture my life is a movie, movie, movie
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| Like Shaq feet, y’all been gay
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| But I hope my career will take me a long way
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| A long way, a long way
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| She went and tell her friend about the way I’m hitting it
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| She tell her friend she rock nothin' but them Jimmys
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| She tell her friend she was never in them Remy’s
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| She like how the hell you put fifty-thousand in these skinnies?
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| Now I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real
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| Now I’m a boss you gotta keep me out your business
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| And when I hit it, I’ma get inside her kidney
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| I drink that lean all day, I don’t have no limit
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| And just like Master P, change the Alley boy image
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| These niggas singing on they partner without a Grammy award
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| I’m in that 2015 fish with the sign like a fork
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| Yeah, and then that Masi
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| I rap for myself, I don’t really rap for anybody
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| My real name Jeffrey and I ran around the lobby
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| I got a hundred thousand packs, who wanna buy it?
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| I get a geek, she be sneakin' on that molly
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| And I’m swagged the fuck out, I don’t need a stylist
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| She went and tell her friend about the way I’m hitting it
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| She tell her friend she rock nothin' but them Jimmys
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| She tell her friend she was never in them Remy’s
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| She like how the hell you put fifty-thousand in these skinnies?
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| Now I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Im fo Real , by - Young Thug. Song from the album Brick Sqaud, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп