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They gave Speedy twenty years, been tryna get him out since
I be rollin´ with some shottas, tryna dip ´em out the whip
When we get to bendin´ corners, niggas split around that bitch
All my dogs rich, took a lot to get ´em out the sticks
I had this one bitch fuckin´ up my trap house
Do her like her step mama and send her to her dad house
I even had to snake a couple niggas, but my plan was to get rich
Shootouts gave me PTSD, that´s the damage that it did
I´m talkin´ hammers at the crib
I´m talkin´ hammers at my grandma´s house
She in the kitchen, cookin´ finer hammers in the counters

Real stepper, they can´t stand us, when we pull up, they can´t manage
We be duckin´ paparazzi and all the cameras
Yeah, I´m talkin´ hoppin´ out of cars that don´t come out ´til next year
That Pagani so fast, it shouldn´t be another gear
We just trappers of the year and we gon´ need another cheer
Range peach, color pear
Seein´ peace, gotta steer
And I think she like the Audemar on me
Chains dancin´, got A Boogie, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah on me
When she pull up like the plug, she gon´ drop it all for me
It´s only scary hours, when she pull up, be like, "Ooh"

I´m talkin´ real deal money and cash, gun in my stash
L-O-V-E tatted over my eyes
Baby, you know this shit is real when you fuckin´ with me
I keep that blocka, chill when you fuckin´ with me
Bitch, I´m for real
Talkin´ real deal money and cash, gun in my stash
L-O-V-E tatted over my eyes
Baby, you know this shit is real when you fuckin´ with me
I keep that blocka, chill when you fuckin´ with me
Bitch, I´m for real

Bitch, I´m for real
Bitch, I´m for real

Kept the static in the attic
And I was trappin´ to the alleys
Couldn´t find my soul when I was travelin´
Couldn´t cope, this shit was tragic
I was out there doin´ the most
You know that most, my nigga, was savage
If you come close, my niggas´ll grab it
It´s on my soul, my niggas gon´ have it, I swear
We be spendin´ cash, we barely dip off and escape
All you hearin´ is "vroom" and niggas come through, spinnin´ off in that Lamb´
We´re twenty-nine now and I´m proud of the man I became, of who I am
I always said, "I´ll have everything I got right now at thirty," nigga
But this shit don´t stop, I want some houses, I want some blocks

I want some buildings and some shops
I need equity in everything
Bitches come through spinnin´ ´round my finger like a wedding ring
Devil knockin´ at my door, tryin´ not to let him in
I be feelin´ so conflicted, Glock off in my letterman
Got it for protection, for my opps, know I can´t let ´em win
I´ma beat my case, bitch, I ain´t worried ´bout no settlement
Truly, I´m a gentleman, let the Lord settle it
´Cause I be up late, askin´ Him for answers
Know that they can´t rob me, but I can´t give them no chances
We was flippin´ dope with all our old label advances

Bitch, I´m in that Ghost like Luigi in the mansion (Yeah)

I´m talkin´ real deal money and cash, gun in my stash
L-O-V-E tatted over my eyes
Baby, you know this shit is real when you fuckin´ with me
I keep that blocka, chill when you fuckin´ with me
Bitch, I´m for real
I´m talkin´ real deal money and cash, gun in my stash
L-O-V-E tatted over my eyes
Baby, you know this shit is real when you fuckin´ with me
I keep that blocka, chill when you fuckin´ with me

Bitch, I´m for real

Bitch, I´m for real
Bitch, I´m for real
Bitch, I´m for real
Bitch, I´m for real