Real Denim lyrics

(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 f*ck wit' 'em, no real in 'em
Swerve, f*ck 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 b*tch on my di*k 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 f*ck, we used to steal, b*tch we would eat for free
Had to f*ck that lil b*tch up fo'real, that lil' b*tch a freak
I jus' dropped my tape and now these b*tches 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
f*cked 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, b*tch, 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 sh*t be weighin' me
I’m so wavy
I’m in space, huh
She f*cked up when she forgave me no, face no case
I know why these n*ggas 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, f*ck that b*tch and leave her sad
Foenem, brodie, I'm not mad
I might slip up, trust a b*tch, she break my sh*t like it was glass
How the f*ck she gon' respect you if this b*tch ain't got no dad?
I got hella green on me, b*tch, it like f*ckin' grass, get that f*ckin' cash
They behind me, do the dash, hit the f*ckin' gas
We'll go to the top, on the sheet, can't be f*ckin' last
[Chorus]
She like, "put them pills down," how am I gon’ heal now?
Money tall like hills, I can't f*ck wit' 'em, no real in 'em
Swerve, f*ck 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