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[Intro]
Cook that shit up, Quay

[Pre-Chorus]
Huh, I'm in the trap with Givenchy
I'm in the trap, choppin' game with my auntie, whoa
Pray that the people don't find me, whoa, uh, huh
Lot of my people got bodies, we ain't gon' tweet at nobody
We just gon' pull up and shoot up the party
I got my crew in the lobby
One of my first ones got hit with a shotty

[Chorus]
Nah, for real
Came out the street
Grew up, they thought that we knew I was rabid, trappin' for real
Nah, for real
Niggas ain't street
Ain't been no homis, nigga, it ain't been no clappin'
Nah, for real
Maison my feet
Louis V all on my T, I be dipped that fashion, for real
Nah, for real
f..ck hoes by the three
They passin' the flee, yeah, the sandals, you niggas be actors for real

[Verse]
Hidin' out in traffic, I'm tryna run up my rackades, I'm on the grind for real
Thirty on my nine, I did a whole 'nother time, ain't got no time to chill
Don't do Ciroc, I'm sippin' plenty of Wock', thinkin' we pop the seal
High school, the boys came to book me at lunch
No the shit ain't no fun, I was hot, for real
Ask where you goin', I really ran that shit down, been gettin' guap for real
Shit ain't no joke, heavy in the city, we go, swervin' them drops, for real
Talkin' that shit, we just gon' pull up with sticks, ain't tryna box for real
Motherfuck a tweet, bitch, keep that shit in the street, you can get shot for real

[Pre-Chorus]
Huh, I'm in the trap with Givenchy
I'm in the trap, choppin' game with my auntie, whoa
Pray that the people don't find me, whoa, uh, huh
Lot of my people got bodies, we ain't gon' tweet at nobody
We just gon' pull up and shoot up the party
I got my crew in the lobby
One of my first ones got hit with a shotty

[Chorus]
Nah, for real
Came out the street
Grew up, they thought that we knew I was rabid, trappin' for real
Nah, for real
Niggas ain't street
Ain't been no homis, nigga, it ain't been no clappin'
Nah, for real
Maison my feet
Louis V all on my T, I be dipped that fashion, for real
Nah, for real
f..ck hoes by the three
They passin' the flee, yeah, the sandals, you niggas be actors for real

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