L'z Da Don - 4Real

I been fuckin hoes Forreal
Forreal
Put that on my soul Forreal
Forreal
Fresh to death dis overkill
Forreal
Stunting on my foes
Got my racks up
Stacked up
Packed up 
Was too many things I lacked of fact was
It wasn't smooth baby
Hoes hitting me like sup boo
Whats new?
Come through
They use to front Now I play dumb too
On route like ooooh baby
This classic nigga Cutlass
Miss me with da rubbish
End up on my fuck list
Push yo wig back Frederick Douglas
Spending like what's a budget
Don't worry bout or discuss it
No tricking for me to bust it
You treat hoes like they the Duchess
Serious really really
Hot as vacay in Chile
A few that's touchy feely
Get fucked til they numb and silly
Da hood is fucking with me
The gun on tuck its with me
Cause niggas fucking shifty
Might plot to come and get me
Transcending im elevating
Shit on em defecating
Bombs away detonating
Geeked up self medicating
4/20 no celebration
So high think im levitating
Got more than they estimating
I been fuckin hoes Forreal
Forreal
Put that on my soul Forreal
Forreal
Fresh to death dis overkill
Forreal
Stunting on my foes
Got my racks up
Stacked up
Packed up 
Was too many things I lacked of fact was
It wasn't smooth baby
Hoes hitting me like sup boo
Whats new?
Come through
They use to front Now I play dumb too
On route
Like ooh baby
I been on roll
Maneuver like pro
Setting n hitting goals
Old folk that came before told me stick to codes
That's a give n a go
Had aspirations was poor
Barely went da store
Bare fridge where I lived knew that I needed more
Proceed to walk out da door
What's out there I gotta know
I'm da modern day Bruce Leroy you see da glow
Transcending I'm elevating
Shit on em defecating
Persistent that's dedication
These niggas they steady hating
My crib they bitch destination
To them know it's devastating
Got more than they estimating
I been fuckin hoes Forreal
Forreal
Put that on my soul Forreal
Forreal
Fresh to death dis overkill
Forreal
Stunting on my foes
Got my racks up
Stacked up
Packed up 
Was too many things I lacked of fact was
It wasn't smooth baby
Hoes hitting me like sup boo
What's new?
Come through
They use to front Now I play dumb too
On route like ooh baby
I been fucking hoes Forreal
Put that on my soul Forreal
Ooh My

Written by:
Faheem Williams

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