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letra de be fr - stanwill & tay b

[intro: stanwill]
huh, like be for real
like be for real
huh, like be for real, b-tch
like be for real, though

[chorus: stanwill]
be for real, huh, be for real
every ar got a sk!llet, we gon’ fry the beef for real, huh
be for real, huh, be for real
all these b-tches say they love me, i don’t think it be for real
i don’t want the pint if i can’t see the seal
be for real, you done lost in life if you don’t see a mill’
all these jacks around, they think i be with jill
all them n-ggas mini-mes, i’m who they tryna be for real

[verse 1: stanwill]
we’ll send this f-cker up, let buddy touch me
only call your for sucky f-cky, not no lovey dovey
i dropped out of college, only thing i knew was money-money
got more ice than ben & jerry’s, steppin’ in my chunky dunkies
all these f-ckin’ racks on me, i think i need a bra for real
could’ve been a lotto pick, these n-ggas know i ball for real
your b-tch called me roommate, bro, you know i’m in them walls for real
up my fire stick, boy, all that playin’ get you paused for real
get back to my peoples ’cause i know the trenches need me
give an inch, they take an mile, you know these b-tches greedy
rockin’ all these chains, they thinkin’ tubman went and freed me
really ain’t no k!ller, but’ll blow this b-tch if need be
look through your b-tch phone, might see me in there more than siri
blew a twenty on this denim, still’ll cop some more amiris
through these mirror-tinted buffies, i can see who scorin’ clearly
like be for real, huh
[verse 2: tay b]
stop askin’, “did i f-ck your b-tch?” n-gga, be for real, n-gga (what the f-ck?)
you know i did, n-gga (you know i f-cked her), huh
n-ggas poor as h-ll rappin’ ’bout mansion in the hills, like be for real, n-gga
that ain’t where you live, n-gga
you can’t f-ck with me, be for real, i’m tryna make a beat for real
why you got that ski on? you ain’t in no beef for real
that b-tch for props, be for real, where your opps? be for real
ain’t n0body ’round you ever been shot, be for real
my n-ggas slidin’ for real, n-ggas dyin’ for real
we really laughin’ ’cause we got they mamas cryin’ for real
all them moissanite diamonds, i don’t think your watch for real
just for fifty-nine fifty, them boys on your top for real
broke as h-ll, you tryna f-ck with me, you need to stop for real
[?] really like my bro, we really locked for real
don’t love these hoes, they go d-ck to d-ck, they really hop for real
sayin’ you wanna rob me, sh-t, i hope them rumors not for real, n-gga

- stanwill tay b

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