Mo Reala

Check out the way I be glistening yah
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention me yah
 Diamonds they drapped in my portfoli-yah
 Fill up a safe, I'm more realer than yah
 Fuck my new case, I'm more realer than yah
 Ace by the case, I'm more realer than yah
 Sleep with the K, I'm more realer than yah
 A regular day, I'm more chiller than yah
 Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon never thaw out
 Niggas talk shit, ain't gon never be found
 Counting it up and I'm losing the count
 Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
 Strappin it up with a whole hundred rounds
 Sackin it up, ain't no fucking around
 We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
 Ice on below, this ain't regular ice
 Hop on a private, ain't regular flights
 Smash on your hoe, this is everyday life
 I filled the safe up from cooking the white
 Fall out the pyrex, the cake and the bowl
 You shoot at fame, ya'll ain't taking my soul
 Came in the game, I was hot as a stove
 Pour out some lean, I'm trynna let it go
 Rocking Celine from her to her toe
 Fur on her back, in the summer she cold
 VVs gon' light up and glisten, they glow
 Blinding your eyesight, you never gon' see
 Came out the 6, damn my diamonds on fleek
 I made a mill in the middle of the week
 I sell a chicken in the middle of the street
 When I drop Patek the murder rate increase
 Fuck all that poppin,' I stay with some bands
 Shawty so yellow, she stay with a tan
 Diamonds on me, got some rocks on my hand
 Fuck the police, gotta stay with the can
 I drop the top off a regular Wraith
 Shawty on Perc, this a drug at a day
 I got the torch, I can't give it away
 Ain't no remorse, you get hit in the face
 Check out the way I be glistening yah
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention me yah
 Diamonds they drapped in my portfoli-yah
 Fill up a safe, I'm more realer than yah
 Fuck my new case, I'm more realer than yah
 Ace by the case, I'm more realer than yah
 Sleep with the K, I'm more realer than yah
 A regular day, I'm more chiller than yah
 Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon never thaw out
 Niggas talk shit, ain't gon never be found
 Counting it up and I'm losing the count
 Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
 Strappin it up with a whole hundred rounds
 Sackin it up, ain't no fucking around
 We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention a G
 Brand new Millennium, might hit the streets
 I stacked it up, get to having a feast
 I ran it up like Serena with me
 Like it's Venus with me
 Got the Nina with me
 We screaming 'Freebandz,' this money ain't free
 I cook it up, I'ma cook up a key
 When I cook up a key I'ma charge you a fee
 I did it first, it ain't none but a trend
 Swerve on a curb, it ain't none but a Benz
 I was on 2 two then I took it to 10
 Keep in one thou, rep the gang in the pen'
 Shoot at the police, ain't coming back home
 Down for my crew if they right or they're wrong
 Get to that money, that's all I condone
 Shoot at your top, you ain't fucking with homes
 We hit the block, had a bag full of stones
 Jugged off a bale before I made a song
 They ain't gon' tell you how I got it on
 I'm not a failure, I'm deep in my zone
 Paraphernalia, I serve you a chrome
 Super exclusive when I put it on
 We getting zooted where I'm coming from
 Toasting that lean like it's Dom Perignon
 Check out the way I be glistening yah
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention me yah
 Diamonds they drapped in my portfoli-yah
 Fill up a safe, I'm more realer than yah
 Fuck my new case, I'm more realer than yah
 Ace by the case, I'm more realer than yah
 Sleep with the K, I'm more realer than yah
 A regular day, I'm more chiller than yah
 Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon never throw out
 Niggas talk shit, ain't gon never be found
 Counting it up and I'm losing the count
 Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
 Strappin it up with a whole hundred rounds
 Sackin it up, ain't no fucking around
 We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
 ♪
 (Yeah) Young rich nigga
 Fucking bad bitches
 That's all I know (that's all I know)
 It's sad to say that
 
 Check out the way I be glistening yah
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention me yah
 Diamonds they drapped in my portfoli-yah
 Fill up a safe, I'm more realer than yah
 Fuck my new case, I'm more realer than yah
 Ace by the case, I'm more realer than yah
 Sleep with the K, I'm more realer than yah
 A regular day, I'm more chiller than yah
 Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon never thaw out
 Niggas talk shit, ain't gon never be found
 Counting it up and I'm losing the count
 Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
 Strappin it up with a whole hundred rounds
 Sackin it up, ain't no fucking around
 We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
 Ice on below, this ain't regular ice
 Hop on a private, ain't regular flights
 Smash on your hoe, this is everyday life
 I filled the safe up from cooking the white
 Fall out the pyrex, the cake and the bowl
 You shoot at fame, ya'll ain't taking my soul
 Came in the game, I was hot as a stove
 Pour out some lean, I'm trynna let it go
 Rocking Celine from her to her toe
 Fur on her back, in the summer she cold
 VVs gon' light up and glisten, they glow
 Blinding your eyesight, you never gon' see
 Came out the 6, damn my diamonds on fleek
 I made a mill in the middle of the week
 I sell a chicken in the middle of the street
 When I drop Patek the murder rate increase
 Fuck all that poppin,' I stay with some bands
 Shawty so yellow, she stay with a tan
 Diamonds on me, got some rocks on my hand
 Fuck the police, gotta stay with the can
 I drop the top off a regular Wraith
 Shawty on Perc, this a drug at a day
 I got the torch, I can't give it away
 Ain't no remorse, you get hit in the face
 Check out the way I be glistening yah
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention me yah
 Diamonds they drapped in my portfoli-yah
 Fill up a safe, I'm more realer than yah
 Fuck my new case, I'm more realer than yah
 Ace by the case, I'm more realer than yah
 Sleep with the K, I'm more realer than yah
 A regular day, I'm more chiller than yah
 Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon never thaw out
 Niggas talk shit, ain't gon never be found
 Counting it up and I'm losing the count
 Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
 Strappin it up with a whole hundred rounds
 Sackin it up, ain't no fucking around
 We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention a G
 Brand new Millennium, might hit the streets
 I stacked it up, get to having a feast
 I ran it up like Serena with me
 Like it's Venus with me
 Got the Nina with me
 We screaming 'Freebandz,' this money ain't free
 I cook it up, I'ma cook up a key
 When I cook up a key I'ma charge you a fee
 I did it first, it ain't none but a trend
 Swerve on a curb, it ain't none but a Benz
 I was on 2 two then I took it to 10
 Keep in one thou, rep the gang in the pen'
 Shoot at the police, ain't coming back home
 Down for my crew if they right or they're wrong
 Get to that money, that's all I condone
 Shoot at your top, you ain't fucking with homes
 We hit the block, had a bag full of stones
 Jugged off a bale before I made a song
 They ain't gon' tell you how I got it on
 I'm not a failure, I'm deep in my zone
 Paraphernalia, I serve you a chrome
 Super exclusive when I put it on
 We getting zooted where I'm coming from
 Toasting that lean like it's Dom Perignon
 Check out the way I be glistening yah
 Four-door Bugatti, you mention me yah
 Diamonds they drapped in my portfoli-yah
 Fill up a safe, I'm more realer than yah
 Fuck my new case, I'm more realer than yah
 Ace by the case, I'm more realer than yah
 Sleep with the K, I'm more realer than yah
 A regular day, I'm more chiller than yah
 Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon never throw out
 Niggas talk shit, ain't gon never be found
 Counting it up and I'm losing the count
 Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
 Strappin it up with a whole hundred rounds
 Sackin it up, ain't no fucking around
 We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
 ♪
 (Yeah) Young rich nigga
 Fucking bad bitches
 That's all I know (that's all I know)
 It's sad to say that