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Da Realist Video (MV)




Performed By: Gelato Bill
Language: English
Length: 1:58
Written by: Dallas Waiters
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Gelato Bill - Da Realist Lyrics
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O dats ty on this motherf*cker
Cmon cmon cmon cmon cmon cmon cmon
I try done try try try try to tell you nigga
Niggas gone feel that shit but like I'm really him
This shit so hard though I gotta I gotta come on this bitch now
Keep that bih running glizz
Cmon spin for a purpose yeah
Only reason he keep that 17 cause he nervous
She been throwing that pussy all summer baby was it worth it
I been up since seven a.m. lil nigga I said I'm working
Come on I'm in the booth drunk as hell think I need a yerky
Got some pressure on my line she begging me to cop a yorkie
Hold up bitch, you can't afford me
Last nigga got to tripping got to shooting like I'm Orbit
Got these bitches on my dick just like I'm Corbin
Come on I been stackin nun but blues
Tell the truth she ain't had no choice but to choose
Ever since I found this glitch ain't no way that I can lose
Going back to being broke nigga that's something I refuse
Did everything they dream but I'm still grinding like I got a point to prove
Come on nigga it's still the same mission
Hurt my heart to see my momma work that job so I gotta stay persistent
Every nigga around me doing dirt
F*ck you around the gang if you ain't with it
F*ck up out the spot if you ain't with it
Told that bitch if you ain't sucking dick stay the f*ck up out my business
I ain't the hardest coming out the flo
Nigga really
I'm the goat of all trappers
Told that bitch to call me billy
We dropping eagles cause I'm still making them land
Nigga I ain't never been to philly yeah
Spin for a purpose yeah
Only reason he keep that 17 cause he nervous
She been throwing that pussy all summer baby was it worth it
I been up since seven a.m. lil nigga I said I'm working
Come on I'm in the booth drunk as hell think I need a yerky
Got some pressure on my line she begging me to cop a yorkie
Hold up bitch, you can't afford me
Last nigga got to tripping got to shooting like I'm Orbit
Got these bitches on my dick just like I'm Corbin
Come on I been stackin nun but blues
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English

O dats ty on this motherf*cker
Cmon cmon cmon cmon cmon cmon cmon
I try done try try try try to tell you nigga
Niggas gone feel that shit but like I'm really him
This shit so hard though I gotta I gotta come on this bitch now
Keep that bih running glizz
Cmon spin for a purpose yeah
Only reason he keep that 17 cause he nervous
She been throwing that pussy all summer baby was it worth it
I been up since seven a.m. lil nigga I said I'm working
Come on I'm in the booth drunk as hell think I need a yerky
Got some pressure on my line she begging me to cop a yorkie
Hold up bitch, you can't afford me
Last nigga got to tripping got to shooting like I'm Orbit
Got these bitches on my dick just like I'm Corbin
Come on I been stackin nun but blues
Tell the truth she ain't had no choice but to choose
Ever since I found this glitch ain't no way that I can lose
Going back to being broke nigga that's something I refuse
Did everything they dream but I'm still grinding like I got a point to prove
Come on nigga it's still the same mission
Hurt my heart to see my momma work that job so I gotta stay persistent
Every nigga around me doing dirt
F*ck you around the gang if you ain't with it
F*ck up out the spot if you ain't with it
Told that bitch if you ain't sucking dick stay the f*ck up out my business
I ain't the hardest coming out the flo
Nigga really
I'm the goat of all trappers
Told that bitch to call me billy
We dropping eagles cause I'm still making them land
Nigga I ain't never been to philly yeah
Spin for a purpose yeah
Only reason he keep that 17 cause he nervous
She been throwing that pussy all summer baby was it worth it
I been up since seven a.m. lil nigga I said I'm working
Come on I'm in the booth drunk as hell think I need a yerky
Got some pressure on my line she begging me to cop a yorkie
Hold up bitch, you can't afford me
Last nigga got to tripping got to shooting like I'm Orbit
Got these bitches on my dick just like I'm Corbin
Come on I been stackin nun but blues
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Writer: Dallas Waiters
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