Correction Lyrics For The Real Ones by Lucas Coly

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Hook:
New beginnings ...
Yea, new beginnings
They wanna peep what I do cause They see How I’m gettin it I’m Movin different
I been thru sh*t and I still don’t get it
They talkin to me but I never listen
Keep it a bean we all go thru sh*t , we human it’s something we gotta deal wit
Aye I don’t want yo b*t*h Ima pass her to bro
He gon f**k her then block her that’s just how it go
Whatever I do I keep that on the low
They ain’t f**kin wit me and that’s sum I know
When you get hot they want you in da cold
When you don’t bend they just want you to fold
I’m sweatin da money I’m thumbin da dough
Hard to show lovе when your feelings is froze

Aye Shoutout my n***as and shoutout my bro’s
b*t*h I’m too playa to trip bout a hoе
She think she a dawg but she don’t even know
She left em for me and she said he was broke
Ain’t gotta tell me I know dat he poor
Blowin da gas I ain’t pourin a 4
Man that sh*t ain’t for me I had tried it before
I pull out a stack and I throw it at her, Now gone make it pop on a real n***a
I’m tired of rap I don’t wanna hear it I don’t wanna know how you kill n***as
I’m just bein real you know I’m one hunnit and really that’s just how I feel n***a
You don’t gotta shoot and go talk about it if you real they gone know you a real n***a
To keep it a bean boy my heart on ice
Play wit me you might jus pay da price
Got a big crib she want stay da night
Hold up you know I can’t save you right?
I do what I do and I’m speakin da truth you won’t listen it’s cool I won’t say it twice
You say you wanna get rich but you spendin your bread you ain’t savin right
I ain’t losin my cool man I’m back on my pivot
I fell out wit n***as and I know they wishin
That we was still bro’s , I really don’t miss it
We grown now, ain’t no time for da dissin
I took me a L but it taught way better
I got up and ate up I got me some cheddar
She callin her n***a but I get her wetter
She know it we f**kin now he writin her letters
And I swear to God they don’t understand me
Watch ya back, even if it’s family
They only gone come when you come in handy
It get sour then sweet n***a just like candy
I don’t want a handout you ain’t gotta help me
We ain’t gotta talk I just hope you felt me
If I get jammed I know they won’t bail me
I don’t listen to dreams they be tryna sell me
sh*t I think bout the past Ion why
And I’m tight with my girl like a bow tie
Shoutout my n***as they gone ride
And shoutout my angels they gone fly
f**k dat dispensary sh*t b*t*h I need me some gas I get so high
I don’t f**k with these rappers I stay to myself, cause they just be tellin a whole lie
I’m feeling pain but ain’t no tears
I got cut on em n***as got no fear
They tellin Troy he got court they been pushing it back for a whole year
We pray to God that he beat his case, Don’t really doubt it cause God is great
And I really came up from nothing My n***a I land in your spot Ima confiscate it

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