For Real (Keep Away)*

Lyrics From Snippets

[Intro]

How we be doing it for real

So let's— let's do it for real

Yeah, for real, real-real-real

(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)

[Chorus]

Yeah, pay my momma bills, I could do that for real

Grew up on Wayne and Eminem, yeah, I could rap for real, huh

Thumbing through racks for real

Brrah, take a whole .30 clip, this a package deal (Uh-huh)

He say he tough as nails, but when he see the gun he melts

She like it rough as hell, may keep her to myself

Pull up on the scene, bust, they bail, wе sendin' niggas to hell

You'll nevеr catch me in hell, 'cause I prayed for all my wealth

[Verse 1]

I'm off them drugs, I be gone

Like, "What type of molly he on?"

You and all of your homies some peons

You ain't ever on whatever we on

Sip the codeine, I'm getting my lean on

Count the bands on a daily basis

Been around the whole wide world, I done seen some places

I'm tryna forgive more, but for some niggas I still got hatred

'Til the day I die, I'ma catch them guys and shoot them in they faces

If you wanna be close to God, then you better know whose Satan

All these demons that I'm slayin', niggas thinkin' that I'm playin'

While I'm singing all these songs about the demons I've been slayin'

I'm tryna get high as Michael Jackson, never-ever-land

Remember when I was almost in a casket? Won't happen again

Ride 'round with them thangs (Grr)

Bust a nigga brain

[Chorus]

Yeah, pay my momma bills, I could do that for real

Grew up on Wayne and Eminem, yeah, I could rap for real, huh

Thumbing through racks for real

Brrah, take a whole .30 clip, this a package deal (Uh-huh)

He say he tough as nails, but when he see the gun he melts

She like it rough as hell, may keep her to myself

Pull up on the scene, bust, they bail, we sendin' niggas to hell

You'll never catch me in hell, 'cause I prayed for all my wealth

[Verse 2]

I pray for all of this, that's why I'm balling

I'm feelin' like Spalding, defense and offense

I don't do no talking, load it up, spark it, off him

Got powers like Austin

Bombing, marathon in Boston, hey

Money coming in like every day, checks, cash, ándale

Pockets fat, my bitch bad, she a dragon, get slayed

Cut her open, my dick stab in her stomach like a blade

Keep wide open, body bag, kill that nigga, let him hang

Taking medicine to numb the pain

Ever since they took my bros away, really I ain't have shit to say

I've been moved on to finer things

The devil tryna take the rock, I been playing keep away, uh

[Chorus]

Yeah, pay my momma bills, I could do that for real

Grew up on Wayne and Eminem, yeah, I could rap for real, huh

Thumbing through racks for real

Brrah, take a whole .30 clip, this a package deal (Uh-huh)

He say he tough as nails, but when he see the gun he melts

She like it rough as hell, may keep her to myself

Pull up on the scene, bust, they bail, we sendin' niggas to hell

You'll never catch me in hell, 'cause I prayed for all my wealth

[Outro]

(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)