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real boys - the soceity lyrics

[verse 1: kiyarts]
wake up at brink of dawn and kid he’s not replying
pit stop at the deli they our number one supplier
speedin down the 90 reservation got us higher
we ain’t need one for our next stop so we breakin for the dinor

kid he rock out like impala but we just here to see tyler
drove from buffalo to see this sh*t was featured like shane powers
now we back up on the road kids on the road to a scratch golfer
rocking nikes on his feet kids gettin birdies call him tiger

f*ck heinz field instead we eating raising canes
put some mustard in the blunt because i’m smoking mary jane
pulled up with the real boys pittsburgh never was the same
out in blue slide park breaking records with the gang

red roof inn had a sticky situation
on the highway to the marriot kids mom had his location
sean would help his brothas out but then we found out he was cheating
pulled a tron cat on a b*tch and had a threesome sh*t was crazy

putting on versace eros got me smelling nice
pat was geekin in the shower is that boy alright
uber drop off at duquesne what a good surprise
can’t believe were really here, man it gives me b*tterflies
pockets full of cheddar, kids face was full of cheese
finna ball in any weather, rapping or the league
turning tables like dave guetta, making memories
getting to our seats and we’re behind a ptg

visit charlie in the 6 and hit up paris texas
got this b*tch she in the back and bending it like beckham
i told kid it’s let’s start here but he ain’t get the message
that boy h**rding all the food and also all of the concessions

st chroma and kids sister prolly shared a cell
me and pat we wanted mini golf but kid would rather bail
the dui’s and cheating out that landed them in jail
sean he told me kiss the ring now he’s serving time in h*ll

[interlude: the kid apple (lil nut)]
the real boys changed my life man
all these nights with the boys
i miss these memories man
i’m gonna miss these boys when their gone

[verse 2: dunkin vinyl]
founding routes with the boys, feel like michael keaton
kraus is out, kid is in, exactly what i needed
feel like grimm not pulling out this time and leaven
out the house, b*tch now mckid leads to cleveland
on track to erie i’m hauling with the real boys
can’t attach to siri, but she talking like a real joi
lashaun mccoy, run it back, stops just like pittsburg
apple destroyed a fat stack wildlife preserve

concept is a farm, kids life is right into it
order something light i’m the genuine articulate
got an omelet chopped with bacon extra cheddar
while waiting for his food kids watching scottie scheffler

driving to the same place grimm ripped a p*ss
arriving on this trip caused the boys to remanence
recalling of a blimp i wonder i missed
the entire f*cking trip in my feelings like a b*tch

freddie player one and it’s guardians versus dodgers
when i bought another starry and it cost like seven dollars
kid wants a soft pretzel, with salt and extra cheese please
he’s waking to the hall of fame feeling just like weezy

real boys at a mic we singing like levine
at a sports bar, ye balling all kid wants do it leave
he’s in a bad mood it turned out he was right
when we got some sh*tty food, seeing peggy same night

look around, lost the kid we’re having so much fun
moshed around and found the kid jerking his dry
carter drove back us boys are taking naps
i’m out like an imposter but kids venting like snorlax
stopped to clean our sheets in the erie keystone state we’re
on the road i’m boutta to get geeked at home base
revealing of a ufo the bros are all home
i love the real boys is the code to my phone

[verse 3: the kid apple (lil nut)]

wazzupp

pulled up with the real boys
never know what we gon do
during school we took the apple mobile to the zoo
and g saw a polar bear, like mclauren on a tear, i asked my mom to come back home because i am very scared

taking trips across the globe been to sam houston and the underworld
josh recorded me and jacob then that boy he had to hurl
im with carts and pat we up lloyd’s im munchin on a churro
when i come back to the buf i gotta keep my 9 like burrow

donny womack had me floating
eating cookies started choking
at the bluejack dapped up johnny football now i got some motion
ask how many dollars gio has it’s 0 keon coleman
with the real boys on this f*cking beat i just cannot stop flowin

keon coleman is a bum
at rays cabin sipping rum
philly can’t stop ripping ass i think that boy has something wrong
i just love the real boys so much had to make a f*cking song
might start crying when we link up because one day they’ll be gone

- the soceity lyrics

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