REALER- REMIX (space age intro)

Lyrics

[Chorus: YungJosh93 & Don Toliver] Speedin' through the city where my niggas made it Killin' on these streets, that shit turnedmeto a killer Shitdone got realer, I said, shitdone got realer Started off doin' drugs, now she turn metoadealer I'm the dealer,come get it,yeah, the money on Like this shit owe me After cops pull me over, I'ma be in jail only, man Shit done got real, I-I said, shit done got real (Ayy) Made a killin' on these streets, that shit turn me to a killer (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 1: Don Toliver] Get-get-get twelve .9's, steppin' out like a player (Player) Swear to God the niggas fallin' from the Himalayas (Aya) I ain't into drinkin', I was out to get my paper (Paper) Ran off the money, fell in love with the flavor Man, I feel a player steppin' out, they didn't gate us Lookin' out my revs, time is money, fuck the haters Vigilante ate the pistol up, don't seem to activate her Weird phone, Darth Vader Fuck with me and catch a fader I mean, fuck her once, bust a nut, and then evade her Drop top player, rollin' up a Vader Motherfuck a player, I'm all about my paper You, you, you can't play like you sayin' Gettin' drunk on a bodega while I'm kickin' all the flavor (Flavor) Ballin' like 11 (11) Tossin' all these hoes, like I'm player [?] Taylor (Taylor) I don't use no condom, I just cut her at the table I cut up out of jail, said I'm comin' with the flavor, oh! [Chorus: YungJosh93] Speedin' through the city where my niggas made it Killin' on these streets, that shit turned me to a killer Shit done got realer, I said, shit done got realer Started off doin' drugs, now she turn me to a dealer I'm the dealer, come get it, yeah, the money on Like this shit owe me After cops pull me over, I'ma be in jail only, man Shit done got real, I-I said, shit done got real Made a killin' on these streets, that shit turn me to a killer [Verse 2: YungJosh93] Rea-Realest nigga doin' it They like our old shit but don't got nothin' on out newer shit Big dawg, bitches, and you niggas on that bullshit Punch you lil' chickens, I should put you in some noodles, bitch Uzi clap like booties, bitch, praise me like I'm Buddha, bitch Money come fast, Paul Walker, [?], Ludacris Be-Be-Be careful who you choosin', bitch Watch who you foolin' with Young hot nigga, but you know I just be coolin' it They see YungJosh, they most likely hatin' out Bust a nigga ass, like dinin' table Weed so loud, it's disturbin' all the neighbors It was all really bad, 'cause we used to steal they cable, man It's crazy how this shit fall together My clique, we all together, and we tryna ball forever Since this the remix, I'ma come realer than the first one Space Age Pimping, we got another one [Outro: Don Toliver] Speedin' through the city where my niggas made it Killin' all this shit, that shit turned me to a killer Shit done got realer, I said, shit done got realer Shit done got realer, I said, shit done got realer, girl