Og777x - Real N* Lofi Lyrics

(Sauron)
All this money I got, it might change you
I'm fucking on this thot, she an angel
In a new car nigga and I'm tryna race you
And you think you hard yeah, I might just erase you
2011 Benz that shit ancient
Yeah we shot him up, now we gotta hide the casings
Choppa right beneath me, choppa hit yo station
And them niggas need me, yeah they need donations
Bitch I'm trippin out, bitch I'm tripping out I'm geekin out like
Real nigga lo-fi, and I'm switching cause I'm so fye
And I'm switching cause I'm so fye
I just had to think about it for a minute
I just realized that I get a big percentage
I just realized that I am a bad bitch
They see my face and they think I ain't a savage
The top's cold woah woah
It's cold cause I don't even see my bros woah woah
I'm in different typa' cars, I'm in different typa hoes 'oah woah (Facts, for real)
And I can't even think, weed making me slow woah woah (Shh)
Come my way but don't get attached
I love when these hoes think they relevant
I just fuck em, then I dip, yeah I hit the gas
You know that I got it on me, you ain't gotta ask (Shh)
I got two hoes but one got a better ass (Shh)
And I pull up in a uh, in a darkroom (Shh)
And my bitch said "Show me what the ice do"
I don't talk to you, cause I don't like you (Yeah for real)
I don't wanna do, but I might fight you
Better things, better things, better things
And I've seen stranger things, stranger things ah (Yeah for real)
(Sauron)
All this money I got, it might change you
I'm fucking on this thot, she an angel
In a new car nigga and I'm tryna race you
And you think you hard yeah, I might just erase you

(Sauron)
All this money I got, it might change you
I'm fucking on this thot, she an angel
In a new car nigga and I'm tryna race you
And you think you hard yeah, I might just erase you
2011 Benz that shit ancient
Yeah we shot him up, now we gotta hide the casings
Choppa right beneath me, choppa hit yo station
And them niggas need me, yeah they need donations
Bitch I'm trippin out, bitch I'm tripping out I'm geekin out like
Real nigga lo-fi, and I'm switching cause I'm so fye
And I'm switching cause I'm so fye
I just had to think about it for a minute
I just realized that I get a big percentage
I just realized that I am a bad bitch
They see my face and they think I ain't a savage
The top's cold woah woah
It's cold cause I don't even see my bros woah woah
I'm in different typa' cars, I'm in different typa hoes 'oah woah (Facts, for real)
And I can't even think, weed making me slow woah woah (Shh)
Come my way but don't get attached
I love when these hoes think they relevant
I just fuck em, then I dip, yeah I hit the gas
You know that I got it on me, you ain't gotta ask (Shh)
I got two hoes but one got a better ass (Shh)
And I pull up in a uh, in a darkroom (Shh)
And my bitch said "Show me what the ice do"
I don't talk to you, cause I don't like you (Yeah for real)
I don't wanna do, but I might fight you
Better things, better things, better things
And I've seen stranger things, stranger things ah (Yeah for real)
(Sauron)
All this money I got, it might change you
I'm fucking on this thot, she an angel
In a new car nigga and I'm tryna race you
And you think you hard yeah, I might just erase you