Realest

Song Realest
Artist Angel Haze
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Lyrics

(Intro) Thriller than the thrillest
************* that ************* the realest
Middle fingers up,
It's like mother************* your feelings
I said thriller than the thrillest
************* that ************* the realest (Verse)
Ok I'm nr.1 tell who tack it
I'm back up on my *************-*************-*************t
Suicidal self got a minute like
Back off my wrist wrist wrist
My team is too exclusive
Your team is full of actors
************* I'm a ******g movement
Yeah I'm practically the casher
We might be out in
Vegas Next week we in
Tabago I swear we ******g hungry ************* ,
We eating off your table
Got a mend all the plane
And the skit's so plain
Money on my mind and the *************t gon' rain
Whole bunch of ******* tryin ' to do it like
I can But you do it like
I can but the *************t's so lame
Your *************t so lame to get like me
You gotta twist your brain
************* twist your sane,
If your *************t's hash, my *************t's *******
My *************t *******, don't pay no mind, my *************t no brain
My *************t so edgie,*************t so classic,
I wonder that's my *************t so vain
Y'all niggers don't understand,
Must be one of my ass like underpants
And I'm over y'all ass like smuddering
And I'm smuddering and
I'm covering
I'm covering my tracks,
Telling ******* that
I watch their back
Tell 'em hoes
I'm about my money
Tell 'em ******* better have my stacks oh (Hook)
Thriller than the thrillest
************* that ************* the realest
Middle fingers up,
It's like mother************* your feelings
I said mother************* your feelings
I'm realer than the realest
Middle fingers up *******
Mother************* your feelings (Verse)
Like off in the world
I was made to *************ne
And I'm about to blow up like it rains inside me
Y'all low mother*******s that the way you talk
And everything
I spit,hot like
Satans alive
The greatness, they less
I'm awesome peak
And I don't wanna wait *************,
Dawson's Creek
Thinking I put us together, we are not conjuction
Think you looking like a male *************,high consumption
Way too many screws lose connected like bluetooth
Writing on a patch ************* connected like blues clues
True girl, and yeah
I'm nasty like school flu
Realest and the latest looking at me like who's who
Damn they looking at me like, who's who?
*************, I'm looking at you like , who you?
I know I'm the best digging anybody's grave
I ain't next to nobody,
I'm the first in your haze ************* (Hook x2)
Thriller than the thrillest
************* that ************* the realest
Middle fingers up, '
Cause it's mother************* your feelings
I said mother************* your feelings
I'm realer than the realest
Middle fingers up *******
Mother************* your feelings