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Prince CJ Da Poet - FR FR Lyrics



Prince CJ Da Poet - FR FR Lyrics
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Yeah, nigga, I'm for real, for real My shit real, for real
The shit I'm layin' on these beats be for real, for real
For real, for real I mean for real, for real
The shit I'm layin' on these streets be for real, for real
I mean for real, for real, I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit, but you ain't real, for real
I mean for real, for real, I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit, but you ain't real, for real
I- I mean for real, for real, I don't care how you feel
You ain't providing a meal, you niggas never would deal
I'm in the street like a wheel, you niggas ain't in the field
Or if the hunger get killed, I been grinding for real
Niggas be counterfeit, three dollar bill
Speaking real, I ain't gotta chill
You take a pill to pull a hammer
I'll do it sober, swipe like a scammer
Shoot up the house, you stay with your nana
Who do I trust? Like my name Montana
All my girls act like Topanga
Different flavors, like they Fanta
I mean for real, for real, stack up a meal
Turn it to three, that shit ain't enough
Mass of the planets, I'm breaking the Dutch
Got Tiffany hats, shit's a hill to be dust
Manifesting my vision, so close I could touch it
Want no keys, so that hand me, get mad when I nudge it
Tricking on these hoes, ain't written down in my budget
They try to push me off, give me cash, don't change the subject
Got my jewelry on, don't touch that
Got nine millions, taking the bus back
No front end over here, I don't trust that
My girl want someone to fuss at
We need a new place to f*ck at
I'm all in, ain't no cutback
Lambo truck, don't want that color hand
I'm grinding just to ball again
You won't stay humble, fall again
Hustle and stay patient
Doing everything I only can
For real, for real
My shit real, for real
This shit I'm laying on
These beats be for real, for real
For real, for real
I mean for real, for real
Shit, I'm laying on
These streets be for real, for real
I mean for real, for real
I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit but you ain't real, for real
I mean for real, for real
I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit but you ain't real, for real
I mean for real, for real
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Yeah, nigga, I'm for real, for real My shit real, for real
The shit I'm layin' on these beats be for real, for real
For real, for real I mean for real, for real
The shit I'm layin' on these streets be for real, for real
I mean for real, for real, I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit, but you ain't real, for real
I mean for real, for real, I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit, but you ain't real, for real
I- I mean for real, for real, I don't care how you feel
You ain't providing a meal, you niggas never would deal
I'm in the street like a wheel, you niggas ain't in the field
Or if the hunger get killed, I been grinding for real
Niggas be counterfeit, three dollar bill
Speaking real, I ain't gotta chill
You take a pill to pull a hammer
I'll do it sober, swipe like a scammer
Shoot up the house, you stay with your nana
Who do I trust? Like my name Montana
All my girls act like Topanga
Different flavors, like they Fanta
I mean for real, for real, stack up a meal
Turn it to three, that shit ain't enough
Mass of the planets, I'm breaking the Dutch
Got Tiffany hats, shit's a hill to be dust
Manifesting my vision, so close I could touch it
Want no keys, so that hand me, get mad when I nudge it
Tricking on these hoes, ain't written down in my budget
They try to push me off, give me cash, don't change the subject
Got my jewelry on, don't touch that
Got nine millions, taking the bus back
No front end over here, I don't trust that
My girl want someone to fuss at
We need a new place to f*ck at
I'm all in, ain't no cutback
Lambo truck, don't want that color hand
I'm grinding just to ball again
You won't stay humble, fall again
Hustle and stay patient
Doing everything I only can
For real, for real
My shit real, for real
This shit I'm laying on
These beats be for real, for real
For real, for real
I mean for real, for real
Shit, I'm laying on
These streets be for real, for real
I mean for real, for real
I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit but you ain't real, for real
I mean for real, for real
I mean for real, for real
All you niggas pop that shit but you ain't real, for real
I mean for real, for real
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Writer: Ricardo Mercado
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Performed By: Prince CJ Da Poet
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Ricardo Mercado

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