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reala chick - russ millions lyrics

[intro]
f*ck it up
crud

[chorus]
reala chick, i got options, but it don’t mean sh*t (muad)
she said she love how my diamonds hit
and i get gassed when she likes my pics
slim waist and a five*star fit
when we go for a meal, give the waiter a tip (like)
big wap’s, diamonds and whips
touch one of mine, i retaliate quick (bullet)
[verse 1]
ride ’til her back hurts, she gets gassed when she sees mans advert (my man)
she love snapchat filters and i get mad when a paigon active
so s*xy when she try to give attitude
all my guys know how it’s hard to manage you
like baby, i’m not even mad at you
need a new band, then i might spin a [?]
all my opps are sh*t, i was live in the trap ‘cuh i do know tips
i should’ve been rich with the souls man l!ck
i was 19 with two lines and a stick
can’t lack, always keep mine on hip (facts, boy)
caught like, boy you don’t ride, some b*tch (b*tch)
you woulda’ got bun’ but your cuz too quick
when i ching that pr*ck my man had a fit, snitch
let me just move one, amiris with spiky louboutin
ap, bust down, look [?]
most successful driller from lewisham (fact)
i don’t beef these punks, i abuse them
for six years all my opps been losing ([?])
feds got krimz locked up and i’m fuming (free bro)
they’ve told mom to the gang, that’s booted
star boy in the make’
i ain’t got no type (nah)
‘nough gyal that i pipe
i know it’s wrong but it feel so right (right)
[chorus]
reala chick, i got options, but it don’t mean sh*t (mm*mm)
she said she love how my diamonds hit
and i get gassed when she likes my pics (mm)
slim waist and a five*star fit
when we go for a meal, give the waiter a tip (mm)
big wap’s, diamonds and whips
touch one of mine, i retaliate quick

[verse 2]
talk is cheap, i’m more about action
had a sweet one, but she kept on acting
she had problems adaptin’
rockstar, ‘nough pum pum i’m attractin’
sh*t got toxic, never worked out
come like these hoes, can’t handle the clout
in search for a queen, don’t think sh*t about
don’t love these hoes, leave kids in her mouth
she think’s i’m tapped ‘cuh i come from south
mommy tells me that i made her proud
just kick back, i’m [?] ([?])
rockstar life, i’m surfing the cloud
this girl might want keys to my heart
she thinks i’m cute when i do my dance (gun lean that)
compliments and i make her laugh
i wanna settle down with a girl from france
like, i got feelings too and it’s f*cked up that i can’t be with you
reala chick, yeah i saw them clues
can’t trust noone, my heart’s still bruised
they show fake love, but i see right through
s*x ‘nough gyal, yeah i been with a few
it’s irrelevant, ‘cah i wanna be with you (you)
your foot look cute when you’re in simmi shoes
f*ck with the snakes, get hit with a python (bullet)
let footballers wife them
they’ll get bored and the rappers pipe them
got a sweet one called kate from brighton
and a sweet one from bum called ren
how i got rich so quick, it’s mensch (‘mense)
russ steps in the room, then it gets intense
no middle man, chick get shot off the fent’ ([?])
[chorus]
reala chick, i got options, but it don’t mean sh*t (mm*mm)
she said she love how my diamonds hit
and i get gassed when she likes my pics (mm)
slim waist and a five*star fit
when we go for a meal, give the waiter a tip (mm)
big wap’s, diamonds and whips
touch one of mine, i retaliate quick

[outro]
reala chick, i got options, but it don’t mean sh*t (mm*mm)
she said she love how my diamonds hit
and i get gassed when she likes my pics (mm)
slim waist and a five*star fit
when we go for a meal, give the waiter a tip (mm)
big wap’s, diamonds and whips
touch one of mine, i retaliate quick

- russ millions lyrics

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