Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Im fo Real, artist - Young Thug. Album song Brick Sqaud, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Im fo Real |
All my bitches say I act so numb |
'Cause I got four birds on Christmas |
I got so many birds stuffed in a rental |
I might get one of them fucked off in a bando |
Hey bro, we got a lot of work to do bay |
I not gonna let her get in my head like crochets |
I got a habit of buying my kids all the new J’s |
I’m just boolin' in that Phantom drinkin' on bool-aid |
Okay Boo, okay motherfuckin' Boo |
Let’s break the rules, if I don’t know you niggas, you food |
Ayy, grab that tool, that Lil Mexico, that wooly, wooly, wooly |
Been through hell, but I’m God’s gift like Kooly, Kooly |
Shout out to Skooly, Skooly |
My life the truthest, truthest, woah |
I’m just bickin' it with my bloods and we boolin', boolin' |
A motion picture, picture my life is a movie, movie, movie |
Like Shaq feet, y’all been gay |
But I hope my career will take me a long way |
A long way, a long way |
She went and tell her friend about the way I’m hitting it |
She tell her friend she rock nothin' but them Jimmys |
She tell her friend she was never in them Remy’s |
She like how the hell you put fifty-thousand in these skinnies? |
Now I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real |
Now I’m a boss you gotta keep me out your business |
And when I hit it, I’ma get inside her kidney |
I drink that lean all day, I don’t have no limit |
And just like Master P, change the Alley boy image |
These niggas singing on they partner without a Grammy award |
I’m in that 2015 fish with the sign like a fork |
Yeah, and then that Masi |
I rap for myself, I don’t really rap for anybody |
My real name Jeffrey and I ran around the lobby |
I got a hundred thousand packs, who wanna buy it? |
I get a geek, she be sneakin' on that molly |
And I’m swagged the fuck out, I don’t need a stylist |
She went and tell her friend about the way I’m hitting it |
She tell her friend she rock nothin' but them Jimmys |
She tell her friend she was never in them Remy’s |
She like how the hell you put fifty-thousand in these skinnies? |
Now I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real, I’m for real |