Real
(Jai Beats on the track, boy)
(Young Producers)
[Unfoonk:]
I asked my ex why she lied to me
She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?"
I told that b**ch please stop lyin'
Hey, check the Rollie, b**ch, it's my time
It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me
Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me
I see my haters on the sideline
Heaven taught me I'm in top five
Mob ties, reached a mil'
I did that sh*t without a deal
I swear to God I'm in tears
I gotta tell you how it feel
I keep the glizzy on the side of me
I know these niggas plan on robbin' me
And please tell these niggas don't try
Play with me, get put on FOX 5
I got a bad b**ch rollin' in a high
Told that b**ch is she gon' ride or die?
She looked me in my eyes, said, "Foonk, baby, I'm slidin'"
Then peaced me up and said, "Baby, I'm ridin' with Slime"
I asked my ex why she lied to me
She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?"
I told that b**ch please stop lyin'
Hey, check the Rollie, b**ch, it's my time
It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me
Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me
I see my haters on the sideline
Heaven taught me I'm in top five
[Young Thug:]
Everything slime, keep it real
My nigga guard me with a shield
I keep this Draco, nigga, pardon how you talk to me
I swear to God, I'm in tears
My ex can only see me virtually
Keep this sh*t one thousand
Jimmy trousers, Chrome Heart transparent
2010, first murder cost 'bout ten
Racks just to spend, you can tell by the way I grin
And I been Chrome Heartin' it, f**k is a bargin?
Came in this b**ch with twins, my nigga, no Mr. Rogers
I ran up me some racks and put my ho in a 'Rari
Got a forty-pointer bracelet on my wrist, I'm sorry
I ain't tryna do you like that (No)
But you took my dawg, and then my dawg get her body right
I can get him killed twenty times 'cause my money righteous
Niggas can't walk a mile in my f**kin' Nikes, yeah
[Unfoonk:]
I asked my ex why she lied to me
She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?"
I told that b**ch please stop lyin'
Hey, check the Rollie, b**ch, it's my time
It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me
Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me
I see my haters on the sideline
Heaven taught me I'm in top five
Mob ties, reached a mil'
I did that sh*t without a deal
I swear to God I'm in tears
I gotta tell you how it feel
