CRBRVS - Nukem Lyrics

Feeling good, chill in living rooms
Night time, getting soon
First class, in my landing shoes
No time for the faking moons
Not breaking tombs
I'm not playing dead
In my layin bed
It goes down in the sheets
Shawty down for a freak
Child's play, Slick Rick
Slick talk with a pimp walk
None own to chaperones
We aint in the shoppin malls
Only tryna cop with dons
We be into coppin funds
That's how we be copin fun
It comes and goes
Yea yea yea yea
Real Life
It comes and goes
Yea yea yea yea
Feel right
It comes and goes
Yea yea yea yea
Every day
It comes and goes
Competition my tour de force
Dope ped no Tour de France
Your account a tour date
Can't front its everyday
Talking cheap ways
Opened floodgate
Can i part take
Ain't tryna be better than you
Gotta be me, don't matter who
I compare to
Don't inflate your ego
Yo shit pop
It's lethal
When you pop shit
Im all smoke
My feet up
Im all smoke
My feet up, ayo
It comes and goes
Yea yea yea yea
Real Life
It comes and goes
Yea yea yea yea
Feel right
It comes and goes
Yea yea yea yea
Every day
It comes and goes