Lyrics Yeat – Real Is rarë

Real Is rarë Lyrics – Yeat

Singer: Yeat
Title: Real Is rarë

I got in my money
Yeah, i got in my blues
b#tch i always win, don’t think that i could lose
They don’t got no drank, they sippin’ street juice

I don’t know what i love more: the pink or blues (ah)
Real is rare, in a tonka
I done told you that i really want ya
Won’t you come on baby, let me put it in ya

Yeah, they stab you in your back, they right behind you
I went and painted the top of the coupe so i heard what the birds say
I went inside of the mall and i hit lv for the third day (straight)
Yeah, we got buddies on buddies

Yeah, we got twizzys, got cuddies
Yeah, we got blicks on top of thе blicks, gonna aim right at your muffin (boom, boom, boom, boom)
How you thought that i wouldn’t make it? b#tch you thought i was bluffin’ (yeah)
Be so high insidе the whip, the whole left side is scuffed

They said i look like i’m a mexican mixed with some russian
And when i sign my first deal, i need five mils, no budging (no)
They say i be way too clean, i’m fresh, i walked in scrubby
I would gladly toss a dub just so i miss the ruckus

We be shootin’ from the three, all we do is make buckets
I wonder if i can find me peace, or if i can find me something (huh)
I just be sitting back, i just be calculating
Yeah, i just be counting up, i just be mathemating

Why they lie so much? why they exaggerating?
I f#cked my money up so much, i done ej#c#lated (go)
I got in my money
Yeah, i got in my blues

b#tch i always win, don’t think that i could lose
They don’t got no drank, they sippin’ street juice
I don’t know what i love more: the pink or blues (ah)
Real is rare, in a tonka

I done told you that i really want ya
Won’t you come on baby, let me put it in ya
Yeah, they stab you in your back, they right behind you
I went and painted the top of the coupe so i heard what the birds say

I went inside of the mall and i hit lv for the third day (straight)
Yeah, we got buddies on buddies
Yeah, we got twizzys, got cuddies
Yeah, we got blicks on top of the blicks, gonna aim right at your muffin (boom, boom, boom, boom)

How you thought that i wouldn’t make it? b#tch you thought i was bluffin’ (yeah)
Be so high inside the whip, the whole left side is scuffed
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Lyrics Yeat – Real Is rarë

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