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real one - 912 gutta gucci lyrics

[chorus]
pop out, rock out, rich but i dropped out, hoes been hating y’all need to catch up now. balling on b*tches yeah i need me a dugout. if you don’t like me, b*tch get the f*ck out

[verse 1]
pull up on em make em bug*out, aye, ratchet b*tches stay dried out, aye. been in the valley since a jit i stuck out, you saying you really rich but you stuck now. hop in a foreign, you hop in a bus now, wrist is a bust down, make these hoes bust down. vvs, turn your b*tch to a sl*t now, finger some sh*t h*ll nah can’t trust now. puttin up signs, i’m makin em stop now. boy you an op you called the cops

b*tches tryna diss, i’mma bring it to his crib, chop a ring all in yo rib, you ain’t rapping what you live b*tch. i’m a [?], and my neck so cold, yeah it’s freezing. want me come and get it everything i rap i live it. f*ck being broke b*tch i need it to the ceiling. been in this sh*t now it’s time to make a million. f*ck these rappers and how they feeling. f*ckin opinion i’m a real one. aye

[chorus]
pop out, rock out, rich but i dropped out, hoes been hating y’all need to catch up now. balling on b*tches yeah i need me a dugout. if you don’t like me, b*tch get the f*ck out

[verse 2]
i’m a big old flexor. better check my background, been doing this sh*t that yall just want to rap bout. roll up to the traphouse, get him gone where he at now. i’m a bag chaser, i ain’t ask for a d*mn favor. b*tch i’m in the cut, i ain’t talk about no razor. glock with a laser, i ain’t playing with no taser, i’m in charge like the mayor, she go f*ck me i won’t pay her, when i roll up you ain’t even staying there, little b*tch, we ain’t even playin fair

i just took a trip to florida i just flipped a f*ckin quarter. b*tches hating i ignore em, all the hating it ain’t for me all the talk it be corny you be lurkin on my story f*ck em tell em catch the 40 aye

[chorus]
pop out, rock out, rich but i dropped out, hoes been hating y’all need to catch up now. balling on b*tches yeah i need me a dugout. if you don’t like me, b*tch get the f*ck out, b*tch get the f*ck out

- 912 gutta gucci lyrics

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