That For Real (Explicit)歌词-Kodak Black

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That For Real (Explicit) - Kodak Black

DJ Cam gon' show 'em how to drip

JT on the track again

That's my fault expectin' loyalty from n***as

When really I should be mad at myself

I'm mad at myself

I was carryin' 'round a group of unloyal n***as on my back

And just for them to stab me there

That's what I get chasin' after friends that ain't cared

Now I'm tryna get the pin to where you stay and then I'm there

You went against the plan

So I gotta cut off your air

'Cause if you bite the hand that feed you

What you gon' do to somebody else

Can't let that slide all **** n***as gotta die

Y'all gon' **** up the world

My pride to the side playin' Barbie with my lil' girl

Couldn't see between your lines I was caught in a twirl

I like guns and roses she like pistols and pearls

That's my Russian roulette

Put a flower set on your neck

I'm here to protect you baby

So I protect you baby

See me with these different ******* so much it get you crazy

So I keep your diamonds on flush like we in the restroom baby

I apologize so much and you so tired of the fussin'

Ain't gon' hide from the public how much I love this woman

Say you ain't white you Russian

I'm just glad you ain't my cousin

That's the only thing gon' stop me from lovin' you ain't nothin'

Mark your calendar Friday we on a date

We gon' talk over dinner and put everything on a plate

Everything on the table say everything you gotta say

I'm a reaper but I'm righteous a sniper movin' with grace

My plug went to jail but I made a way

This d**e I'm gettin' now ****** up but I make it shake

I'm a ratchet-a*s lil' n***a looked up and I made you bae

And everything I got I obtained goin' through pain

It's my fault thinkin' I'ma meet my wifey in the club

It's just like me to go and turn a white ***** to a thug

I'm steady ******* h*es

You know you shouldn't have let me ****

You wish you never loved but it's too late 'cause you in love

I'm in a 'vert I skeet out then I skrrt

I'm pushin' through the hurt this **** a blessin' and a curse

You hate when I'm on Percs but girl you know I need my Percs

I need you like my purse I ain't got y'all that's when I'm worse

I'm in the club muggin' with no shirt

I'm thuggin' on that **** **** put my pistol in your purse

I don't second-guess my gut them n***as flaky and I'm sure

I gave them chances they turned out exactly who I knew they were

Been too long on this curb it's time to leave

All they did was take when I was willing to give them everything

I had to learn how to swim them crackers sent me up the creek

Tried to spread me on the ground so it's too late to squash the beef

Mom we made it baby you ain't gotta cry

I'm in the back seat I ain't even gotta drive

But **** this Maybach 'cause I'm that for real

**** this Maybach 'cause I'm that for real