Realist by BapeCJ Lyrics
[Intro]
Ooo
Okay Okay
(Play then we fucking you up)
Yeah
(Play then we fucking you up)
You hard for this one Mula
Mula pipe me up for this one
[Chorus]
Up
Keeping a 40 it's tucked
Stay with the green I play for the Bucks
Truck (Lambo)
Sitting it up
She wanted a perc she throwing it up
Tough
Play then we fucking you up
Bring me the bottle ain't sipping no cup
What
Internet making you tough
Ramming your bitch like we in the truck
[Verse 1]
Down bad on my dick, was broke as shit, I ain't have nothing to do
Couple thousand just to spend on my fit, boy I could never be you (Never)
Heard your mans be fucking on your bitch, my nigga then what you gone do (What)
Heard that you capping bout that stick, that you ain't never gone use (At All)
Feds I ain't never speak to them, you'll never see me snitch (Never)
I'm too lit
You'll never see me fold, I'll never tell no bitch (Never)
Look at this
Now they want to turn me up, now they all on my dick
Realist shit
You'll never take me out, always got to keep that stick (That stick)
You can not cap you know I'm the goat
Limo the tint you already know
Unc got a wrist he cooking the dope
I'm in a cat you niggas is slow
My bitch is a dime ain't cuffing no hoe
Just like Rob slow yo role
I may be cool but I ain't no joke
Coming to close I up and blow
You is a hoe ain't no question you niggas scared of me (You niggas is scared of me)
Shout out the bitches that turn they back, this is the better me (This is the better me)
Draco big take off your leg, you gone need Ketamine (You gone need Ketamine)
Gave you niggas one little test, then you start failing me (You start what)
But I'm still
[Chorus]
Up
Keeping a 40 it's tucked
Stay with the green I play for the Bucks
Truck (Lambo)
Sitting it up
She wanted a perc she throwing it up
Tough
Play then we fucking you up
Bring me the bottle ain't sipping no cup
What
Internet making you tough
Ramming your bitch like we in the truck
[Verse 2]
Wait
Let's not forget you counted me out now I'm the shit (Wait What)
I see a opp where over there hand me the stick (Ok BAH)
That nigga down up on the ground leaking and shit (Damn damn)
Bro do the dash can't catch us we hiding the stick (Ok ok)
A Thousand Hundreds counted them all I'm thumbing nigga (Ok ok)
Balling hard up in the D' I'm Drummond nigga (Ok ok)
Her cat good been in for 10 I'm cumming with her (Ugh ugh)
Niggas is cap they won't shoot the trigger missing (At All)
They ain't expect I'm switching the flow
You can't shoot how you upping the score
Talk to much listen little hoe
Niggas is cap ain't kicking no door
Bring me the Act I'm needing some more
You can not stack you niggas is broke
She ran through ain't fucking no hoe
And now that I know won't pass it to bro
[Chorus]
Up
Keeping a 40 it's tucked
Stay with the green I play for the Bucks
Truck (Lambo)
Sitting it up
She wanted a perc she throwing it up
Tough
Play then we fucking you up
Bring me the bottle ain't sipping no cup
What
Internet making you tough
Ramming your bitch like we in the truck
Yeah
Ooo
Okay Okay
(Play then we fucking you up)
Yeah
(Play then we fucking you up)
You hard for this one Mula
Mula pipe me up for this one
[Chorus]
Up
Keeping a 40 it's tucked
Stay with the green I play for the Bucks
Truck (Lambo)
Sitting it up
She wanted a perc she throwing it up
Tough
Play then we fucking you up
Bring me the bottle ain't sipping no cup
What
Internet making you tough
Ramming your bitch like we in the truck
[Verse 1]
Down bad on my dick, was broke as shit, I ain't have nothing to do
Couple thousand just to spend on my fit, boy I could never be you (Never)
Heard your mans be fucking on your bitch, my nigga then what you gone do (What)
Heard that you capping bout that stick, that you ain't never gone use (At All)
Feds I ain't never speak to them, you'll never see me snitch (Never)
I'm too lit
You'll never see me fold, I'll never tell no bitch (Never)
Look at this
Now they want to turn me up, now they all on my dick
Realist shit
You'll never take me out, always got to keep that stick (That stick)
You can not cap you know I'm the goat
Limo the tint you already know
Unc got a wrist he cooking the dope
I'm in a cat you niggas is slow
My bitch is a dime ain't cuffing no hoe
Just like Rob slow yo role
I may be cool but I ain't no joke
Coming to close I up and blow
You is a hoe ain't no question you niggas scared of me (You niggas is scared of me)
Shout out the bitches that turn they back, this is the better me (This is the better me)
Draco big take off your leg, you gone need Ketamine (You gone need Ketamine)
Gave you niggas one little test, then you start failing me (You start what)
But I'm still
[Chorus]
Up
Keeping a 40 it's tucked
Stay with the green I play for the Bucks
Truck (Lambo)
Sitting it up
She wanted a perc she throwing it up
Tough
Play then we fucking you up
Bring me the bottle ain't sipping no cup
What
Internet making you tough
Ramming your bitch like we in the truck
[Verse 2]
Wait
Let's not forget you counted me out now I'm the shit (Wait What)
I see a opp where over there hand me the stick (Ok BAH)
That nigga down up on the ground leaking and shit (Damn damn)
Bro do the dash can't catch us we hiding the stick (Ok ok)
A Thousand Hundreds counted them all I'm thumbing nigga (Ok ok)
Balling hard up in the D' I'm Drummond nigga (Ok ok)
Her cat good been in for 10 I'm cumming with her (Ugh ugh)
Niggas is cap they won't shoot the trigger missing (At All)
They ain't expect I'm switching the flow
You can't shoot how you upping the score
Talk to much listen little hoe
Niggas is cap ain't kicking no door
Bring me the Act I'm needing some more
You can not stack you niggas is broke
She ran through ain't fucking no hoe
And now that I know won't pass it to bro
[Chorus]
Up
Keeping a 40 it's tucked
Stay with the green I play for the Bucks
Truck (Lambo)
Sitting it up
She wanted a perc she throwing it up
Tough
Play then we fucking you up
Bring me the bottle ain't sipping no cup
What
Internet making you tough
Ramming your bitch like we in the truck
Yeah