Real Denim

(She like put them pills down, how am I gon’ heal now?)

[Chorus]
She like, "put them pills down," how am I gon’ heal now?
Money tall like hills, I can't fuck wit' 'em, no real in 'em
Swerve, fuck up my wheels, I been prayin' and I'm still sinnin'
I don't rock no fubu, I put dis on and it's real denim
This bitch on my dick and then she ate me like I'm real dinner
Shroomies, I don't geek up on no pills, I'm a real spinner
We was broke as fuck, we used to steal, bitch we would eat for free
Had to fuck that lil bitch up fo'real, that lil' bitch a freak
I jus' dropped my tape and now these bitches wan' come stay wit' me
She came back too late, I count up money, cook like savory
I could buy you dat, but you can't go back and go say it's me
Fucked her in the back in front the target, secret safe with me
Ran it up and now I'm like a target, glocky savin' me
I jus' touched a M, bitch, I'm the greatest, wow, amazin' me
I can’t do no feat or hop on song if you not payin' me
All my pockets add on extra pounds dat shit be weighin' me
I’m so wavy
I’m in space, huh
She fucked up when she forgave me no, face no case
I know why these niggas hate me, I won the race
Bro got stick, he spray like mace, keep that just in case

[Verse]
Ay, ay
She wanna be pregnant so bad, but I cannot be a dad
I'm so slimy, I'm so slatt, fuck that bitch and leave her sad
Foenem, brodie, I'm not mad
I might slip up, trust a bitch, she break my shit like it was glass
How the fuck she gon' respect you if this bitch ain't got no dad?
I got hella green on me, bitch, it like fuckin' grass, get that fuckin' cash
They behind me, do the dash, hit the fuckin' gas
We'll go to the top, on the sheet, can't be fuckin' last

[Chorus]
She like, "put them pills down," how am I gon’ heal now?
Money tall like hills, I can't fuck wit' 'em, no real in 'em
Swerve, fuck up my wheels, I been prayin' and I'm still sinnin'
I don't rock no fubu, I put dis on and it's real denim