Turnt N Real Life

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) Uh [Chorus] Huh, I'm really turnt in real life (In real life) Huh, I really made five hundred bands twice I got blue and orange pills, call it Mike and Ikes Huh, I got killers 'round me that'll take your life [Verse] I got ounces of that food, call it brown rice Huh, nigga, I ain't Mike Vick, I really dog fight I really got fishscale, call it Off-White Huh, put my chain on your bitch, she got frostbite Bitch, I'm from the Murder Mitten The top put on y'all, bitch, you can't get no attention if you ain't talkin' racks Bitch, let me kill that kitten Get to pussy, bitch, I'm playin' with heavy chicken You wanna drum a flat? Yeah, they hated on me, I ignored it, stack it up for real And don't make me hit the safe and show your broke ass a quarter mil' Thinkin' 'bout the shit I used to do, really give me chills I really used to have them prostitutes in Hollywood Hills Turned down ten record deals you would've killed for You really fell in love with that lil' bitch I used to pimp on You ain't never lost nine grams 'cause you whipped wrong You ain't never fuck an opp nigga bitch to your diss song They like, "Lonnie so disrespectful", do somethin' then I heard it's money on my head, but ain't nobody dead You know I keep my number 2 pencils Two rottweilers by my bed and I feed 'em lead Nigga, and that's a pop bar My young niggas kill sober, they don't pop bars Nigga, throw you in the toaster like a Pop-Tart Have them killers on your ceiling like Bret Hart [Chorus] Huh, I'm really turnt in real life (In real life) Huh, I really made five hundred bands twice I got blue and orange pills, call it Mike and Ikes Huh, I got killers 'round me that'll take your life