Real sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
(Dmac on the f*cking track)

[Chorus: YNW Juvy]
I just brought out that bag, we spending some cash (Ay)
I know that they mad, leave that b*tch in the past (f*ck that hoe)
Can't f*ck with no rubber, keep that sh*t under cover
She eat it for supper, get bust like a bubble
I really been feeling myself, I done got ahead of myself
We trapped, get that money for real, get yo ass popped like a pill
Hell nah we ain't signing no deal, hell nah we ain't signing no major
I really want major paper, he got turned to a major hater

[Verse 1: YNW Juvy]
I'm speaking big facts ya dig, you gеt your ass wacked ya dig
We really bе living this sh*t, you really be faking and sh*t
Ain't got time for that playing and sh*t
Stop all that capping lil' b*tch, you know I'm a savage lil' b*tch
I don't want no average lil' b*tch
See I ain't gon' judge you baby, you know I still love you baby
See I was a fool for you, I don't know what to do (I don't)
The way that you did a n*gga, made me run up my bag a lil' quicker
All of my shooters official, and all of my n*ggas official
My n*ggas be toting on rulers, I swear I bust your madula
Might pull up and pop at your lula
Might pull up and pop your wig
Maybe I'm feeling alone, maybe I'm in my own zone
Maybe they got me going, maybe that gat got me go
[Chorus: YNW Juvy]
I just brought out that bag, we spending some cash
I know that they mad, leave that b*tch in the past
Can't f*ck with no rubber, keep that sh*t under cover
She eat it for supper, get bust like a bubble
I really been feeling myself, I done got ahead of myself
We trapped, get that money for real, get yo ass popped like a pill
Hell nah we ain't signing no deal, hell nah we ain't signing no major
I really want major paper, he got turned to a major hater

[Verse 2: YNW Sakchaser]
Ay, ay f*ck n*gga you talk a lot, we got Glocks in the parking lot
We gon' whip out that cash for sure
We gon' pop out with bags for sure
And that n*gga be talking, we leave that boy dead
Yeah, these n*ggas, they can't get that stick
Ay, we, shots at your head
You wanted that bag, for sure
Ay, young n*gga world, young n*gga world
We gon' splash on your girl, damn we gon' f*ck up the cat
You know how we live, these n*ggas be gone for real
Ay, f*ck is your problem n*gga
Ay, twelve be hunnid boy
Ay, nobody riding nun, ay, they tryna hate on us
They don't want smoke 'cause they know how we roll
My n*ggas they grinding, n*gga
They taking they time, we want it for sure
n*ggas they represent
Pull up that Glock, we gon' buss it
These n*ggas they fishy, they lame
[Chorus: YNW Juvy]
I just brought out that bag, we spending some cash
I know that they mad, leave that b*tch in the past
Can't f*ck with no rubber, keep that sh*t under cover
She eat it for supper, get bust like a bubble
I really been feeling myself, I done got ahead of myself
We trapped, get that money for real, get yo ass popped like a pill
Hell nah we ain't signing no deal, hell nah we ain't signing no major
I really want major paper, he got turned to a major hater

[Outro: Cash Motivated & YNW Juvy]
Big facts ya dig, wacked ya dig (Major hater)
Major hater, major paper
You n*ggas major hater, we getting major paper (Young n*gga world)
You n*ggas major hater, we getting major paper (Young n*gga world)
Damn, young n*gga way, young n*gga world
Young n*gga world, young n*gga way
Young n*gga world, might f*ck on your girl
Young n*gga world, young n*gga world
Young n*gga world, might f*ck on your girl
Might have a lil' girl, might have a lil' girl
f*ck on your girl