FRFR

Yeah, 316 East, I’m outside with the team and the
I still love the money like my girl do the beach
I go top speed everyday, all week
All my dogs work so they all eat
I still hit the four when I hit the three
Both phones jump like a Drake beat
I was arguing with my mama and my OG
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal
Yeah, started in a hill on a ville, that’s forreal
Threw a motivation and chasing a mil
I miss backyard in a grill
It’s funny how Chris now don’t wanna miss a mil
It’s crazy how Miss Karen on Facebook and pills
It’s really wild how lil C ain’t home still
My mind chases everything that is not real
The money did everything for you but help
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal
Nah forreal, forreal, forreal