Yen1Thowzin - Versus Lyrics

This shit get real
This shit get real for real, aye
So real, aye
This life so hard it'll make you a sinner, aye
I keep my gun they think imma killer, aye
Rest In Peace you know we gone miss ya
Aye, Let me show you something
I helped niggas now they act like they don't owe me nothing
Open yo mouth baby I need you to suck it for me
I finger fuck the hundreds then I put a rubber on it
I dropped a eight in cream soda watch me double cup it
All this mud made me a dirty motherfucker
I keep my gun, you know I don't trust a motherfucker
I got a plan just incase it ain't no love coming
Make sure what you do adding up to what you speaking on
If you was really cold, you would keep that heater on
Niggas die not knowing what they need to know
Thousand dollars worth of pain in my Styrofoam
Million dollars worth of game in my cellphone
Nah, they never seen his face but he well known
Nah, he never killed a nigga but he will though
You hip (what you know bout that)
Aye, you know when you getting pape, everything simple
I'll cut a bitch off if I disagree with her
If I shoot a nigga broad-day, my lawyer deal with it
Talking to the plug about the P's, I made a deal with him
I fuck a bitch on the sink cause she drip different
Moncler slides make sure I don't slip in it
If bro say he wanna slide I'll kill with him
Don't even come to the slums if you don't live in them
This shit get real
This shit get real for real, aye
So real, aye
This life so hard it'll make you a sinner, aye
I keep my gun they think imma killer, aye
Rest In Peace you know we gone miss ya

This shit get real
This shit get real for real, aye
So real, aye
This life so hard it'll make you a sinner, aye
I keep my gun they think imma killer, aye
Rest In Peace you know we gone miss ya
Aye, Let me show you something
I helped niggas now they act like they don't owe me nothing
Open yo mouth baby I need you to suck it for me
I finger fuck the hundreds then I put a rubber on it
I dropped a eight in cream soda watch me double cup it
All this mud made me a dirty motherfucker
I keep my gun, you know I don't trust a motherfucker
I got a plan just incase it ain't no love coming
Make sure what you do adding up to what you speaking on
If you was really cold, you would keep that heater on
Niggas die not knowing what they need to know
Thousand dollars worth of pain in my Styrofoam
Million dollars worth of game in my cellphone
Nah, they never seen his face but he well known
Nah, he never killed a nigga but he will though
You hip (what you know bout that)
Aye, you know when you getting pape, everything simple
I'll cut a bitch off if I disagree with her
If I shoot a nigga broad-day, my lawyer deal with it
Talking to the plug about the P's, I made a deal with him
I fuck a bitch on the sink cause she drip different
Moncler slides make sure I don't slip in it
If bro say he wanna slide I'll kill with him
Don't even come to the slums if you don't live in them
This shit get real
This shit get real for real, aye
So real, aye
This life so hard it'll make you a sinner, aye
I keep my gun they think imma killer, aye
Rest In Peace you know we gone miss ya