I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
Im the realest here, who the hell are you
She did everything to make us feel safe and warm,
They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn
Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college
The realest in the game, i'm bumpin' tupac in this bitch
Wood chain with a jesus
Purposely chasing us
My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight
You know you feel us, scar gang, don't even try to fuckin fight.
Make me wanna write my own little song for you
Fever really runnin feel the heat between us two
I keep it the realest stay hotter than a fever
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
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