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real love (remix) - lil bean lyrics

[verse 1: lil bean]
n*ggas in heaven, tryna have a party
watchin’ my whole city die, i can’t leave without it
these n*ggas perpin’ for they fans, boy we really ’bout it
i got n*ggas doin’ time, ’cause they kept it solid
youngest n*gga up in charge, i feel like i’m giannis
every time i’m deep inside it, it sound like she farted
n*ggas say they want some money, this sh*t bring you problems
i can’t be mad, you doin’ you, i do me regardless
and this sh*t for the culture
n*ggas runnin’ with the swag, they some culture vultures
catch a body for your hood, you already goldеn
catch the right n*gga in traffic, we gon’ run him over, yеah (reece, take ’em to church)
with no apologies
every time i got that check, i did it silently
i put up what sputtered down, i know they proud of me
i’m just tryna give my momma somethin’ to be proud of
sneak diss, none of my concern, i’m unbothered
every time i go on instagram, another body
my brother don’t like soda, he sippin’ raw, out the bottle
i don’t understand it, all the pills he just swallowed

[chorus: lil bean]
i’m just lookin’ for a real one
i’m just lookin’ for some real love
(everybody ain’t for you, use that hate for motivation)
(these n*ggas ain’t proud of you, they just surprised to see you made it)
i been here since day one (since day one)
but i’m so sick and tired of fake love (that fake love)
everybody ain’t for you, use that hate for motivation
these n*ggas ain’t proud of you, they just surprised to see you made it
[verse 2: shootergang kony]
look, aye
keep doin’ you, i’m doin’ me regardless (huh?)
i’m chasin’ green, ’cause ain’t no way we beatin’ forty charges (on god)
when you take care of your team, you a breed of different ballers (for real)
these vs1’s across my shoulders, but my ganster flawless, i ain’t lyin’ (hah)
be sucka free, i wish i could
you mad i don’t trust you, you forgettin’ we from the hood (nerd)
be tryna remember way back, when n*ggas was good (huh)
wasn’t about the money, we doin’ it ’cause we should (ahh)
wasn’t about no fame, or the flashin’ lights (h*ll nah, n*gga)
over k!lling someone else, gon’ take my bragging rights (go ‘head)
like he hidin’ from the feds, we put you in the skies (haah)
you live forever when you do it for the set then die, so where they at (where they at)
could catch me slidin’ through iraq, mini ‘k with a strap (haah)
n*ggas was havin’ options, we was bangin’ to slap (for real)
easy to just relapse when your only homie a gat (haah)
terryon in a coffin, i wish i could bring him back, for real

- lil bean lyrics

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