Lil Gotit, Lil Troup - Who Realer lyrics
Lil Gotit [Semaja Zair Render] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Gotit, Lil Troup - Who Realer lyrics]
Worry 'bout you
I ain't worried 'bout racks
Who realer, me or you?
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
Wu Tang, when I'm on juice
Man I ain't worried 'bout you wu Tang
Smokin' I ain't rollin' that loose
On the plane, geeked out my shoes
In my lane, I ain't worried 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', worry 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', what about you
Girls go cray-cray when they meet the baby
Gogurt, Gerber, slime for the baby
I'ma go ahead put bodies in the lakes
I'ma treat the pussy good
Stretch it out like a stretcher
Get it back in, count up on the daily
Spoiled lil' bastard that's the
Reason I'm the baby
I ain't even Muslim, as-salamu alaykum
I'ma put a rose gold Presi' diamonds
Diggin' it deep, I ain't need no shovel
Twenty seven thousand got spent on the bezel
Yeah this drip I take it up levels
When I wok, I don't drank yellow
On the track, just came from London
Havin' karats, where the bunnies?
Get the bank, step out with hunnids
Drop the track and it do numbers
Draco just want a encore
Been ready for the drama
Clean 'em up just like a plunger
What the hell, you thought I was a sucker?
VVs hit hard on my knuckles
I got double C styles on my buckle
It's kinda hard to trust 'em
But I'ma fuck around and bust 'em
Who realer, me or you?
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
Wu Tang, when I'm on juice
Man I ain't worried 'bout you wu Tang
Smokin' I ain't rollin' that loose
On the plane, geeked out my shoes
In my lane, I ain't worried 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', worry 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', what about you
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
No stain, I don't know you
(You ain't go no stain)
I can go anywhere (Anywhere)
Pulled up on Bleveland, freeze 'em through
We spin your block right
Just give me a reason to
My slimes out the snake pit, you wanna play
I'ma feed 'em food i live the hot life
Took a prescription I'm up like a pelican
I want all the smoke
I shoot that Kill Tec like a veteran
My time now, yeah you niggas expired
You tired, you just took another xan
Tried to rob and got his head shot down
(Head shot down) he gon' need another plan
The pressure applied
I'm not gonna court him
But I feel like catchin' a body inside
(Catchin' a body inside)
Lil Gotit send the hit to
Hood babies willin' to slide
(They willin' to sli-ide)
You ain't took a soul
Only thing you kill is the vibe
(All you kill is the vibe)
Green, red, or blue, I got mob ties nigga
Who realer, me or you?
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
Wu Tang, when I'm on juice
Man I ain't worried 'bout you wu Tang
Smokin' I ain't rollin' that loose
On the plane, geeked out my shoes
In my lane, I ain't worried 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', worry 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', what about you
I ain't worried 'bout racks
Who realer, me or you?
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
Wu Tang, when I'm on juice
Man I ain't worried 'bout you wu Tang
Smokin' I ain't rollin' that loose
On the plane, geeked out my shoes
In my lane, I ain't worried 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', worry 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', what about you
Girls go cray-cray when they meet the baby
Gogurt, Gerber, slime for the baby
I'ma go ahead put bodies in the lakes
I'ma treat the pussy good
Stretch it out like a stretcher
Get it back in, count up on the daily
Spoiled lil' bastard that's the
Reason I'm the baby
I ain't even Muslim, as-salamu alaykum
I'ma put a rose gold Presi' diamonds
Diggin' it deep, I ain't need no shovel
Twenty seven thousand got spent on the bezel
Yeah this drip I take it up levels
When I wok, I don't drank yellow
On the track, just came from London
Havin' karats, where the bunnies?
Get the bank, step out with hunnids
Drop the track and it do numbers
Draco just want a encore
Been ready for the drama
Clean 'em up just like a plunger
What the hell, you thought I was a sucker?
VVs hit hard on my knuckles
I got double C styles on my buckle
It's kinda hard to trust 'em
But I'ma fuck around and bust 'em
Who realer, me or you?
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
Wu Tang, when I'm on juice
Man I ain't worried 'bout you wu Tang
Smokin' I ain't rollin' that loose
On the plane, geeked out my shoes
In my lane, I ain't worried 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', worry 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', what about you
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
No stain, I don't know you
(You ain't go no stain)
I can go anywhere (Anywhere)
Pulled up on Bleveland, freeze 'em through
We spin your block right
Just give me a reason to
My slimes out the snake pit, you wanna play
I'ma feed 'em food i live the hot life
Took a prescription I'm up like a pelican
I want all the smoke
I shoot that Kill Tec like a veteran
My time now, yeah you niggas expired
You tired, you just took another xan
Tried to rob and got his head shot down
(Head shot down) he gon' need another plan
The pressure applied
I'm not gonna court him
But I feel like catchin' a body inside
(Catchin' a body inside)
Lil Gotit send the hit to
Hood babies willin' to slide
(They willin' to sli-ide)
You ain't took a soul
Only thing you kill is the vibe
(All you kill is the vibe)
Green, red, or blue, I got mob ties nigga
Who realer, me or you?
Whatcha bang, green, red, or blue?
Wu Tang, when I'm on juice
Man I ain't worried 'bout you wu Tang
Smokin' I ain't rollin' that loose
On the plane, geeked out my shoes
In my lane, I ain't worried 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', worry 'bout you
Livin' high yeah, what about you?
Countin' pockets nigga, worry 'bout you
This your ho, I ain't worried 'bout you
Stop cappin', what about you