Scy Jimm – Forreal

Scy Jimm – Forreal Lyrics Letra:
(Hook)
Kill One of you n*ggas bout that Guap Forreal
No pen no pad this shit off top Forreal
Remember we was thugging on that block Forreal
He capping for his fans, know he ain’t shot No glock Forreal
This rap shit don’t work Bitch I might just rob a bank
Ian nun like these rappers don’t know what u n*gas think
These pussy niggas hate
they pillow talk for Rank
It’s funny how I’m doing everything they say I can’t

(Verse)
Plus I’m doing this sh*t without a deal
When I say that we got hella clips
i ain’t talking bout no Reels
even though I’m from the jets
I’ll still Fuck a Bitch Inna hills
& she eat this dick like food
she know I’m worth a lot of mills
I’m havin motion like a censor n*gga
I keep that Fye Like it’s December
take his mind he won’t remember
Drop a bag That shit so simple N*gga (Yeah)
Pop His Ass just Like pimple I be Tryinna work on my temper
When sh*t get real lil n*gga don’t fold did dirt with niggas but they told
he tried to run down, bruh done ran down (Fye Fye) took his soul
These niggas sitting on they ass I’m chasing cash even when I’m old
Steady Lying Yo fans The only thing that bought that sh*t you sold
Lashawty p*ssy bald I call ha Ms. clean
I be Smoking gas plus I’m sipping lean
Dey Can Have the city I got bigger dreams
We dont do no hating all my Niggas eating

(Hook)
Kill One of you n*ggas bout that Guap Forreal
No pen no pad this shit off top Forreal
Remember we was thugging on that block Forreal
He capping for his fans, know he ain’t shot No glock Forreal
This rap shit don’t work Bitch I might just rob a bank
Ian nun like these rappers don’t know what u n*gas think
These pussy niggas hate
they pillow talk for Rank
It’s funny how I’m doing everything they say I can’t!

Contributor: Scy jimm

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