NoLove Santana - For Real (feat. Milli Memphis) Lyrics

(Shiit, shiit yea
98+2 shit, aye, NoLove
Aye, we do this for real
We do this for real aye, aye
Yea we running up digits for real
Yea we, on, for real
Yea we been doing this shit for real
For real for real
For real for real
Yea we do this for real
Yea we do this for real
Shiit yea)
We be in the trenches for real
Yea we running up digits for real
Yea we f*cking on bitches for real
Yea we been doing this shit for real
For real for real
For real for real
Yea we do this for real
Yea we do this for real (Shiit Yea)
We be in the trenches for real
Yea we running up digits for real
Yea we f*cking on bitches for real
Yea we been doing this shit for real
For real for real
For real for real
Yea we do this for real
Yea we do this for real (Yea, yea)
We do this for real
And a nigga think he hard until he get hit with the steel
No Clinton but my guys they get to the bills
And if you try them, you get popped like a pill
We been war ready we ain't neva lacking
My niggas stay strapped up like the navy seal
This shit ain't a game boy this shit is real
No football but NoLove be up in the field
No auto but my niggas be in a zone where if you try em, then yo ass'll get killed
Got niggas that'll take yo shit and sell the shit right back to u
Don't say we don't do no deals
I was raised to keep this shit 98+2 but I gotta keep it a trill
No matter where you go, no matter where you be
Mane my niggas'll find you and that's just they skills
Let's just be clear, my momma ain't raised no damn ho, and that's just fasho
I'm stacked up with money like I came from shooting dice
And I had just hit em six in a row
My niggas on go, and that's just fasho
When I say that them niggas stay fly like a crow
This shit ain't no game, boy this shit is real if you try em then they at ya neck like a bow
We be in the trenches for real
Yea we running up digits for real
Yea we f*cking on bitches for real
Yea we been doing this shit for real
For real for real
For real for real
Yea we do this for real
Yea we do this for real
We be in the trenches for real
Yea we running up digits for real
Yea we f*cking on bitches for real
Yea we been doing this shit for real
For real for real
For real for real
Yea we do this for real
Yea we do this for real
Since I was lil
Wanted a mill
Got put down in the field
PSG, DBG
I'm a dog off the lease
She a freak
Paper or plastic
Keep a bag gotta have it
Cashing out that's a habit
Nigga play then I'm smashing
Best life living lavish
North Memphis where it happened
I was trapping
In the Haven I was masking
MSG, 98+2 with me
F*ck a bitch off her feet
Gucci designer on me
I'm still posted in the street
Unity with me
Family
Play chess keep a piece
Checkers, yea, it ain't for me
F*ck a wood keep a sweet
F*ck my bitch in the suite
F*ck Lebron, keep the heat
All this ice on me
Keep the cash in a backpack
With a snack sack
They don't like that
We be in the trenches for real
Yea we running up digits for real
Yea we f*cking on bitches for real
Yea we been doing this shit for real
For real for real
For real for real
Yea we do this for real
Yea we do this for real
We be in the trenches for real
Yea we running up digits for real
Yea we f*cking on bitches for real
Yea we been doing this shit for real
For real for real
For real for real
Yea we do this for real
Yea we do this for real