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not real - simplejosh lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b*tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f*ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f*cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b*tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b*tch, yeah, the b*tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b*tch
kick the b*tch out, i didn’t need the b*tch (tssh)

[verse]
i’m from the flat, lil’ n*ggas (yeah)
we started trappin’, n*gga (tssh)
we started rappin’, n*gga
these all black diamonds, n*gga
hang out with robbers, n*gga
what you know about robbin’ n*ggas?
what you know about tecs? (tssh*tssh*tssh*tssh*tssh)
what you know about mobbin’, n*gga? (slatt, tssh*tssh)
[chorus]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b*tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f*ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f*cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b*tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b*tch, yeah, the b*tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b*tch
kick the b*tch out, i didn’t need the b*tch (tssh)

[verse 2]
check out the ice in my neck, yeah (in my neck, yeah)
ice all in my ears (tssh)
put a b*tch on his back (tssh, blatt)
he didn’t hear me clear (blatt)
i’m in the flat off a pill (blatt, pill)
shawty gon’ suck then peel (peel)
b*tch gon’ eat*eat, yeah (let’s do it)
b*tch tryna meet me (woo)
whole lotta cash, let’s get it, yeah (let’s get it)
whole lotta racks, let’s get it, slatt (let’s get it)
we smokin’ the gas, lil’ n*gga, yeah (yeah)
we smokin’ on ‘thrax, lil’ n*gga (yeah)
shawty, she f*ck me so good, hol’ up (woo)
baby, i know what you doin’, yeah (woo)
shawty, i know what you doin’, yeah (tssh*tssh*tssh*tssh*tssh*tssh, yeah, woo)
baby, keep doin’ what you doin’ (woo)
[chorus]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b*tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f*ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f*cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b*tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b*tch, yeah, the b*tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b*tch
kick the b*tch out, i didn’t need the b*tch (tssh)

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