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the realist - germanybadd lyrics

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the realist

[choruz: germanybadd]

i think i’m the realist shorty where i’m from (where i’m from)
never let a **** play me like i’m dumb (like a dumb ****)
you too uptight, i’m trying have some **** fun (ay ay)
you too uptight, i wanna have my **** fun

[verse 1: germanybadd]

ten toes, make a **** listen
never miss a beat (never never never)
i’m too solid for that fake ****
b*tch i’m concrete
b*tches down bad for they man
**** tryna creep (he tryna creep)
he got that **** strap
don’t mean that **** really street (woo woo woo)
yeah my eyes rеd
**** get kinda blurry through the smoke
i got chips likе a casino
you won’t see me going broke
why they claiming they my friends
but no i do not know them folk (nope)
they ain’t really saying ****
these **** be talking out they throat
**** is fraud, **** is b*tch made
these **** be making me sick (sick)
you call him daddy, and i think he p*ssy
he act like a b*tch, i’ma call him a chick
you can’t compare me to b*tches
they **** want me and they b*tches been **** the crew
i tell that **** he want it?
then baby come get it, but you gotta jump through a hoop
**** pathetic, going out sad
i really think these **** is g*y
how come these **** be acting like b*tches
they keep up that drama, why not keep a k?
i got **** on my coat*tails, devil on my back
i got all my ex’s watching me, they trying double back
need a **** for nothing baby, not even a nut
trying come up off my name baby, i need me a cut
[choruz: germanybadd]

i think i’m the realist shorty where i’m from
never let a **** play me like i’m dumb
you too uptight, i’m tryna have some **** fun
you too uptight, i wanna have my **** fun

[verse 2: germanybadd]

my ex’s stuck like lent
hope my sister don’t get sent
my brother gone and my cousin in eight*eleven
i be thinking about that day when i’m taking my last breath
is i’m gone die a natural way or to a weapon
b*tch my city going through it
seem like everybody dying
happened so many times ain’t no need to cry
i keep trying count it up
and they keep trying count me out
it felt like it won’t even no reason to try (no reason to try)
i see nothing but straight **** round me
think it’s time to wax, i been on my feet all day
these b*tches usually on they back
why u call that man a thug?
he a b*tch, i call em sis (sis)
**** acting like they b*tches
b*tches think they gotta d*ck
if u gone up it , then empty da clip
he disrespect me i’m bussing his lip
thank i ain’t peep, but i’m already hip
i let em know what it was from da rip
this a check on my wrist b*tch
why i got my hand on my hip? stick (woo)
if i let em f*ck, how he coming? quick
if i put it in my throat ain’t finna? spit (woo)
got my head above da water baby
back against the wall
i’m trying get up never fall (never fall)
take it one step at a time
you gotta crawl before you walk
don’t end up in between da chalk x2
[choruz: germanybadd]

i think i’m the realist shorty where i’m from (where i’m from)
never let a **** play me like i’m dumb (like a dumb ****)
you too uptight, i’m trying have some **** fun (ay ay)
you too uptight, i wanna have my **** fun

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