[Verse 1: Zay Santana]
I'm your favorite rappers favorite
Go hard just like the pavement
If I don’t got it then I'm taking it
All the rules my n*gga I'm breaking it
Rap fire on these n*ggas I'm baking em
Put the pistol on these n*ggas I’m shaking em
Down to the ground, move pounds over pounds
Rolling with my dogs n*gga hounds over hounds
You know she feeling on my di*k n*gga
Deep in the pus*y like a ditch digger
Split her legs open like a new swisher
God damn
Then I dive in the water like Trey Songz
Finna blow up the spot like napalm
Feds trying to lock us up like Akon
I swear
Never catch me lacking never catch me slacking
Always on my grind my n*gga gotta watch my back and
You know it
Snakes in the grass so I mow it n*gga
Ex girl can't believe that I wrote it n*gga
sh*t so f*cking deep got to quote it n*gga that's real
That’s real, that’s real
[Verse 2]
That’s real, that’s real
I know you girl college with all potential
You let it burn for a while it’s still potent chill
Don’t hurt yourself slow down you know this sh*t real
Girl don’t hurt yourself baby girl don’t hurt yourself
GO!
I feel your pain coming home off 295
You’re 18 well ok we’re just 2 95’
Babies looking for some trouble
Go and order her a double
Mama love me daddy hate me just a interracial couple
At my shows you’ll show me your tits right?
In your car you’ll bang all my hits right?
Backseat you’ll still let me hit right?
f*ck it girl I’m a hit you with this get right
I been gone for a while working on the tape
Schedule got me agile I cut off the fakes
I’ll make room for you promise once I get the deal
I’ll break you off a little something and that’s real
That’s real, that’s real
[Verse 3: Zay Santana & Tone]
Still taking all your hoes n*gga and that’s real
Drop a bill on some clothes n*gga and that’s real
Feds bugging up my phone n*gga and that’s real
Your b*tch still want this bone n*gga and that’s real
Aye and that’s real
Never f*cked with you b*tch n*ggas and that’s real
All black for the lick n*gga and that’s real
Still blackout a snitch n*gga and that’s real
Feds come we hit the dip n*gga and that’s real
We too real and that’s real