​real fun lyrics

[Intro]
You on timeout, put you in the corner
I'mma slide out wit' my bros like War-
Uh, you on timeout, put you in the corner
I'mma slide out- (Round 8)
You on timeout, put you in the c-
You on timeout, put-
You on timeout, put you in the corner
I'mma slide out wit' my bros like-

Yeah yuh yea (x4)

[Chorus]
We got rubber bands in the section, get some
n*gga talk sh*t? Hell nah, you gon' get some
Oh, you think you gettin' lit? I can show you real fun
Yeah, yuh, I can show you real- (Just me alone)
We got rubber bands in the section, get some
n*gga talk sh*t? Hell nah, you gon' get somе
Oh, you think you gettin' lit? I can show you real fun
Yeah, yuh, I can show you rеal fun
n*gga don't want static, yeah, he not gon' spill some
n*ggas gettin' pressed? Ok, n*gga, chill bruh
I'mma hop up on the mic, don't care how you feel bruh
Yeah, yuh, I can show you real fun
We got rubber bands in the section, get some
n*gga talk sh*t? Hell nah, you gon' get some
Oh, you think you gettin' lit? I can show you real fun
Yeah, yuh, I can sh-
n*gga don't want static, yeah, he not gon' spill some
n*ggas gettin' pressed? Ok, n*gga, chill bruh
I'mma hop up on the mic, don't care how you feel bruh
Yeah, yuh, I can show you real fun
[Verse]
Pull up on me, kick sh*t wit' my sister
If you talkin, hot, spin' yo block like twister
Pull up on me, kick sh*t wit' my sister
If you talkin, hot, spin' yo block like-
Pull up on me, kick sh*t wit' my sister
If you talkin, hot, spin' yo block like twister
I keep dunkin' on these n*ggas, I got blisters
​snowballet, every day is winter
I just f*cked up on yo' b*tch and then you kissed her
She left you for a real n*gga, bet you miss her
Yeah, you thought I told the truth, but I'm a trickster
Damn, y'all n*ggas be so pus*y, y'all got whiskers
Holy sh*t
Can y'all n*ggas just let me live real quick
He gon' talk down, he get popped like a zit
You'n get the wave, you would pro'lly through a fit
Yeah, I heard yo' last song, but that sh*t, it ain't hit
You on timeout, put you in the corner
I'mma slide out wit' my bros like Warner
I'm not the same n*gga, no, I'm not the former
Rest in peace the old me, b*tch I killed her, I ain't warn her

[Chorus]
We got rubber bands in the section, get some
n*gga talk sh*t? Hell nah, you gon' get some
Oh, you think you gettin' lit? I can show you real fun
Yeah, yuh, I can show you real fun
n*gga don't want static, yeah, he not gon' spill some
n*ggas gettin' pressed? Ok, n*gga, chill bruh
I'mma hop up on the mic, don't care how you feel bruh
Yeah, yuh, I can show you real fun
(x2)