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Real Is Rare (Edgewood) / The Woods
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What Are The Lyrics For Real Is Rare (Edgewood) / The Woods By Mike WiLL Made It?
Swear to God
Nigga just get the bag, don't give no f*ck bout nothin' else, get the bag anyway f*ck em F*ck niggas I can't f*ck wit 'em F*ck niggas I can't f*ck wit 'em Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas F*ck niggas gotta duck niggas F*ck nigga you is a f*ck nigga Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas What's this, A plus nigga (what's this) You fuckin' wit a A plus nigga (woo) Try to tell my young'n stiffen up he trust niggas (whoa) Been burned by that bullet I know not to trust niggas (I been burned by that bullet) Put faith in a bitch she went and fucked a f*ck nigga (lame ass hoe) Same f*ck nigga I would slide and duck wit her (ridin' round wit a broke boi) Jokes on a broke ho her folks want forgiveness (tuh) Went and got a ticket bitch soon as I got out the prison (aye) F*ck wrong wit' ya huh, you not makin' noise Let ya get a taste of this pure, streets got spoiled Hit a nigga off wit a forty, you playin' hard When I say you hit a nigga off wit a forty, he ain't Paul George Lights out, I'm the one ceasin' the crowd noise Ain't a damn thing happened to Skoob, it's murder one that's a homicide Let's get the bag, no no more drums, I say get a drum F*ck a f*ck nigga guess what gon come huh Big Troub Bi-Bi-Big Troub Real is rare that why I rarely f*ck wit niggas (uh huh) Real is rare that why I rarely f*ck wit niggas (uh huh) Keep that in real quick, Big Troub Real is rare that's why you cannot f*ck wit niggas (huh huh) Real is rare that's why you cannot f*ck wit niggas (huh huh) Now that I'm done thinkin', I can get this paper Goddammit still drinkin', still say yes to capers They say I'm a bad influence, told you that few years ago (I told you) Prolly had ya main hoe bustin' on her tip toes (what) Nigga screamin' thug life (thug life), I ain't ever seen them I be where it's swole at, only hope is dope or rap Dice game four four and rap, dice game four four or trap Dice game four four and rap, dice game four four or trap Dice game'll blow ya cap, backwards, you playin' games (games) Draco shoot through bricks bitch, I done watch the change frame (frame) One time for the westside, yo kinfolk yo patna them (my patna) One time for the eastside, you good then you my bruddas them (my brudda) That, that's it, feel upset, murder by the kid That, that, doin' all that, I'm just poppin' shit That, that's it, feel upset, bustin' by the kid Yeah yeah F*ck niggas I can't f*ck wit em F*ck niggas I can't f*ck wit em Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas F*ck niggas gotta duck niggas F*ck nigga you is a f*ck nigga Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas Real is rare so I rarely f*ck wit niggas |
Who Wrote Real Is Rare (Edgewood) / The Woods By Mike WiLL Made It?
Asheton Hogan, Mariel Orr, Michael Len Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Real Is Rare (Edgewood) / The Woods By Mike WiLL Made It?The duration of Real Is Rare (Edgewood) / The Woods is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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