Lyrics: Darreon Gittens/Will Limbaugh
Music: Darreon Gittens/Will Limbaugh
I've been vibing in the silence for a thrill
B***h be for real
Yeah in my Raf Simons, I just feel like winning
Put the Forgiatos on the new whip know I'm killing
Yeah b***h be for real
Tell me how you feel
If you love me or not yeah let me know the deal
I've been vibing in the silence for a thrill
Need no guidance I'm on my way to a mill
High-fiving all the bros when we crack that seal
Yeah we the real deal
b***h be for real
Yeah they want to drive me insane
So I'ma just grab the wheel
Swerving to the left and right
I'm up all damn night
All damn night yeah we getting right
Niggas try to bite me I ain't feeling right see
I'm just going in
Niggas fake they ain't my friend
Smoking exotic in that Benz
We a cloud on the moon
Hundred miles yeah I zoom
Take ya loot snooze ya lose
I've been scheming on to bigger things boy I can not lose
Got a bad b***h thinks she loves me because I'm stylish
I wish that she knew me before I lit up
Hope she stay around when I **** up
If she want to leave then nigga really lucked up
In my Raf Simons, I just feel like winning
Put the Forgiatos on the new whip know I'm killing
Yeah b***h be for real
Tell me how you feel
If you love me or not yeah let me know the deal
I've been vibing in the silence for a thrill
Need no guidance I'm on my way to a mill
High-fiving all the bros when we crack that seal
Yeah we the real deal
b***h be for real
[Verse: KLSO]
In my prx
Only time I flex
But every time I talk I flex
Cuz I sound like a check
Sippin Arnold Palmer
Smoke m*******a
I feel like Sarah Connor
Without me it’s no tomorrow
Turn the ac on, roll the windows down, I feel like winnin
Gotta quit makin songs about goin out sad with pretty women
Girl don’t get me wrong I think you great but I’m still on a mission
I just hit the bong I’m textin VRSS and now I think I’m trippin
I don’t want no new friends
Don’t you pretend like we was close, huh, when?
Talk to my man’s said I’m on 10
I just talked to bro said don’t trip we gone blow inna min, inna min, yeah
In my Raf Simons, I just feel like winning
Put the Forgiatos on the new whip know I'm killing
Yeah b***h be for real
Tell me how you feel
If you love me or not yeah let me know the deal