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too gone - therealevk lyrics

hook

ima pull up in a foreign with the roof gone
candy paint two tone
blowing gas too strong
smoking loud too gone
i don’t care what you on
ima do my own sh*t
i’m up on my grown sh*t

verse 1
they ask all the questions hate interrogation
they wonder why i’m out here balling i ain’t have no patience
i’m out here working my team hungry see it on they faces
and we all trynna see our mommas in some difference places

so f*ck all the sad sh*t ima get rich
hit the light switch yeah i’m that lit
i’m neither basic or average
i’m real n*gga no capping
on every vеrse i’m snapping
and that money long i’m stacking
and my waist thick cause i’m packing
likе a n*gga moving no capping

keep the burner tucked and that burner stuffed
if they turning up ima turn em down
no succa n*ggas on my side of town
we some young kings wearing big crowns
y’all lame n*ggas y’all big clowns
y’all hush hush and we big sounds
i work hard y’all act hard
y’all playing hands but i pull cards
911 with the phone start
no louis this go yard
i hit the gas and i go far
i’m the red pill i go hard
i go off i go there
they hate seeing me ball out
but that hating sh*t be so weird
and that fake sh*t ima call out

nike’s on cause i stay moving
i don’t stall out
cause i’m always working i don’t call out
money runeth over
it falls out
this for real n*ggas not clout chasing
but i’m paper chasing
wish i had the mud i started from the bas*m*nt
had to play the game i had to learn patience
i developed greatness

hook (x2)
ima pull up in a foreign with the roof gone
candy paint two tone
blowing gas too strong
smoking loud too gone
i don’t care what you on
ima do my own sh*t
i’m up on my grown sh*t
they always me how i get to different places
i give the game but sometimes n*ggas just forget to play it
i came a long way from that free sh*t and i’m proud to say it
i came a long way from that street sh*t i’m so glad i made it

i could’ve been dead tho or straight dead broke
i could barely hold my head up
this life is all about a money race
and i’m far from first but the next up
i worked hard and my fans love me
it’s gone take a while for you to catch up
i got mad problems on both shoulders
but nothing really gone stress us

cause non the less i’m blessed up
so i walk around with my chest up
and i’ma get the bag for the whole team
i remember all of those old dreams

back then they hated on me
ain’t sh*t change
used to try to put the whole hood on the road map but they switched lanes
they wonder how i have money conversations
i’m talking bout buying a porsche
put it in sport
i’m on a level above all the bullsh*t
the realist will stay in my court

- therealevk lyrics

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