see the real (nightcore version|Explicit)-21 Savage

歌手 : 21 Savage

专辑 : american dream (nightcore version) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:49

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TXT see the real (nightcore version|Explicit)-21 Savage 文本歌词

see the real (nightcore version|Explicit) - 21 Savage

Lyrics by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jason Cornet/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Joshua Parker/Jocelyn Donald/Jordan Holt-May/Samuel David Jimenez

Composed by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jason Cornet/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Joshua Parker/Jocelyn Donald/Jordan Holt-May/Samuel David Jimenez

Produced by：OG Parker/Smash David/Dez Wright/Tenroc

My dog don't want nothin' out of life but to kill niggas

Kill niggas

And they wonder why I'm still with 'em

Still with 'em

All these Ms in the bank I don't feel richer

I'ma step up in that way since a lil' nigga

Another body get dropped I don't feel different

Feel different feel different

Took some Ls but I'm still winnin' still winnin'

You knew she was a thot why you still with her

Still with her

When you tell somebody no you see the real in 'em

Real in 'em real in 'em

Slidin' in the Benz

You know that's my brother so we call each other twins

By the way we shake hands

Got it out the mud but we grew up in the sand

You a shooter or a fan

We can't get at you then we gon'

Bring it to your mans

I don't do the Twitter rants

Brand new Desert Eagle tryna stuff it in my pants

Check my net worth I'll be dead first

All my h*es fine got the best head

If I wanna cuff her she arrested

Try to take my ***** you get your neck slit

Call me Santa Claus 'cause I'm rich-rich

Put a Birkin bag on your wish list

Jumped in the DM and she missed it

My dog don't want nothin' out of life but to kill niggas

Kill niggas kill niggas

And they wonder why I'm still with 'em

All these Ms in the bank I don't feel richer

Feel richer

I'ma step up in that way since a lil' nigga

Another body get dropped

I don't feel different feel different feel different

Took some Ls but I'm still winnin' still winnin'

You knew she was a thot why you still with her

Still with her

When you tell somebody no you see the real in 'em

Real in 'em real in 'em

Snitchin' is a no-no

Rappers wanna beef but I ain't givin' niggas promo

Got your baby mama with me askin' for the coco

Not Chanel neither nah she wanna do the blow-blow

Hit her from the back then I put her in the chokehold

**** done got crazy man we ******* on the floor-floor

Sippin' on this syrup and it got me movin' slow-mo

She gon' take a charge if we run into the po-po

Walk 'em down 'til I'm tired

Give a opp a first-class ticket to the sky

Diamonds ice skating if you touch 'em we gon' slide

Shut up hit this hookah you keep ******* up the vibe

She ain't mine but I treat her like I love her

P***y good but I can't hit without no rubber

She start trippin' I'ma go and get another

My dog don't want nothin' out of life but to kill niggas

Kill niggas kill niggas

And they wonder why I'm still with 'em

Still with 'em

All these Ms in the bank

I don't feel richer feel riche

I'ma step up in that way since a lil' nigga

Another body get dropped I don't feel different

Still winnin' still winnin'

Took some Ls but I'm still winnin' still winnin'

You knew she was a thot why you still with her

Still with her

When you tell somebody no you see the real in 'em

Real in 'em real in 'em