IRL Interlude lyrics
by Dom Corleo
[Intro]
Yeah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
I'ma be honest, I don't f*ck wit' people
Got around town wit' some sh*t that's illegal
I was gon' shoot at your man, he a creepo
My diamonds flash like Deebo
I hit the gas, now we go
Heard he a squarebob, he a weirdo
I was gon' smoke him up just like a 'Rillo
I'm too, too official
I got these diamonds, they hang from my earring, they vivian
Cut off my side b*tch, she wasn't listenin'
I'm f*ckin' her face 'cause that hoe ain't listenin'
I'm speakin' real sh*t, you gotta listen in
They be questionin' me just like they CNN
[?] my life because they wanna see right in
I'm in my glory and they wanna fit right in
Yeah, I know, go, I know
Yeah, okay, yeah
They finna label me like I'm a GOAT or sum'
Wait, hold up, yuh
You know I won't go back and forth with fans
That sh*t dead
They think it's a joke till somebody dead
I'm IRL, put that on my head
They know my location like the f*ckin' feds
No, I ain't jokin', wait, wait
What was you smokin'?
How the f*ck you hate me but you hear the song, player?
Hate but you sing along, player
I swear that I'm too damn raw
Hit a CP3 like I'm John Wall
They had my back up against the wall
But look at me now, I'ma f*ckin' ball
I just been ballin' on 'em, I'ma get it in
I just been f*ckin' sisters and you know they twins
Kickin' it wit' my killers in the f*ckin' land
Know that we shootin' sh*t but we got the fan
Yeah, I want his head, bring it to me
I won't stop till he dead, listen to me
We won't stop till the dead
We ain't gonna stop till he dead
Yeah, yeah