real life - sha gualla lyrics
im making money all through the pandemic
whenever i count it i put on my mask
broski don’t got it then broski can get it
i go hit a l!ck then i’m splitting them halves
was in the trenches surrounded by n*ggas
who ain’t really love me just love what i had
told me they love me and want me to live
but was handing me glocks like they want me to crash
buddy no crashing
i’m in the aston
just couldn’t get it but now i be having
be in the trap got me feeling like travis
i was dead broke now my b*tch get a patek [ohhh]
i just be stretching that money no mr. fantastic [ohhhoh]
he post that sh*t on the gram but that money ain’t lasting
i get guap real life don’t gotta take pictures
give me some millies then give me a richard
stash do situps
i been getting money ain’t drinking no liquor
come from a place where sh*t get hit up
if she ain’t bad then just can’t hit her
heart so cold had a b*tch named soul
had her crying when i f*cked another b*tch in the section
they just want the bag from me
i was just broke posted to feel bad for me
n*ggas thought i was a crash dummy
rather go get to a bag dummy
nowadays feel like a sacs junkie
only smoking if the pack funky
had to take couple l’s [lock it]
pretty future but the past ugly
well f*ck my past
lets talk about the sh*t i’m having now
she said she like n*ggas in loui v
i black it out
my fashion now
might cost 20 bands for church shoes
i’m just gon keep on doing me and not give a d*mn if it hurt you
i’m making money all through the pandemic
whenever i count it i put on my mask
broski don’t got it then broski can get it
i go hit a l!ck then i’m splitting them halves
was in the trenches surrounded by n*ggas
who ain’t really love me just love what i had
told me they love me and want me to live
but was handing me glocks like they want me to crash
buddy no crashing
i’m in the aston
just couldn’t get it but now i be having
be in the trap got me feeling like travis
i was dead broke now my b*tch get a patek [ohhh]
i just be stretching that money no mr. fantastic [ohhhoh]
he post that sh*t on the gram but that money ain’t lasting
i get guap real life don’t gotta take pictures
give me some millies then give me a richard
stash do situps
i been getting money ain’t drinking no liquor
come from a place where sh*t get hit up
if she ain’t bad then just can’t hit her
heart so cold had a b*tch named soul
had her crying when i f*cked another b*tch in the section
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