Lil Gotit - REALSOSABOY lyrics

In these streets you can't play, nigga
You can't play victim
Ride with it, yeah, stick with me
And it's spinning niggas
Pokerface,  yeah, by the cheque
And I'm eatin',  nigga
High all day, he ain't getting money
Let the fiends get him
Quick flipper, yeah, real bag flipper
Yeah, I'm a big dripper
Real water, yeah yeah, icewater
My name popsicle
In a green suit, yeah yeah, fye with me
Shootin' at fly niggas
RealSosaBoy, we ain't Scarface, you
The one that's dyin', nigga

Thot bitch, yeah lil thot bitch, she got ass
Slime lil grown bitch, yeah she like my dick
I put her bag on it
Feed her face, then back to the streets
I'm money trap hungry
Never give a nigga your master key
'Cause they'll snatch you outta there
Got the hood go like I'm Master P
Ain't ready to tell for sum
He police, he tellin' to the streets
Yeah, a worm the way we did his ass
His momma like "shiidd"
Closed case, lil homie
Maison Margiela's with the white-tee
Whitey dope boy on me
Knock a nigga off for them bands, Ricky
Five o' clock flight overseas, need a xan
Rollin' leaves, yeah, gas pack Jackie Chan
A hoe can't please me
'less she giving me some brain

In these streets you can't play, nigga
You can't play victim
Ride with it, yeah, stick with me
And it's spinning niggas
Pokerface, yeah, by the cheque
And I'm eatin', nigga
High all day, he ain't getting money
Let the fiends get him
Quick flipper, yeah, real bag flipper
Yeah, I'm a big dripper
Real water, yeah yeah, icewater
My name popsicle
In a green suit, yeah yeah, fye with me
Shootin' at fly niggas
RealSosaBoy, we ain't Scarface, you
The one that's dyin', nigga

Bitch boy, makin' no noise ass, hoe boy
Been broke, looking for a hand
That was yo choice
Sticks spin his ass so it make him mad
I'm gone pop my shit, yeah yeah yeah
Superstar this young nigga got a bag
RealSosaBoy, I don't chop-chop
These niggas trash first class addict, 30
Hell nah, I ain't tryna lie
Keep talm' 'bout bags, he'll never last
Young crew on his ass (yeah)
I'ma GTA that boy, waste him with his plans
(yeah) call them birds out
They hoppin' out minivans (yeah)
Fuckin' up this cash, yeah, with no plans
(yeah)
I'm a dog, so she like how my balls hang
(yeah) it get hard out here
I know you bitch niggas chain gang

In these streets you can't play, nigga
You can't play victim
Ride with it, yeah, stick with me
And it's spinning niggas
Pokerface, yeah, by the cheque
And I'm eatin', nigga
High all day, he ain't getting money
Let the fiends get him
Quick flipper, yeah, real bag flipper
Yeah, I'm a big dripper
Real water, yeah yeah, icewater
My name popsicle
In a green suit, yeah yeah, fye with me
Shootin' at fly niggas
RealSosaBoy, we ain't Scarface, you
The one that's dyin', nigga