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The Real (Infinity Guitars) Lyrics

m********* a n****
Hell yeah I do it bigger
I got eight figures like I'm skatin' in the winter
n***** thought that I was kidding, hese raps are not my sketches
I'm a sick boy, n****, when I cough I hope you catch it
My germs in your system, now you coughin' like asthmatic
All of my "I'm tired of it" turns into your "Wish I had it"
I don't need this money, but I spend it like I wanna
She said this d*** is hers, I don't wanna take it from her

Your d*** stay chilly, it's a cold, rough world
I get superhero p****, she a PowerPuff Girl
s*** just got real like Pinocchio t***s
Yo n**** is Geppetto, I don't want no instrumentals
Leave the vocals on my s*** like the song givin' me head
And your b**** can't sleep 'cause she used to my bed
She could have any d***, you just mad she chose-d mine
Schoolin' all you n***** and my mouth will make it Columbine
I am just a rapper, man, I ain't got no clothing line
My clothing line has closed the line and let me shop at closing time
Yo boy got stacks like I'm standin' in a Borders line
Hidin' from you b****** 'cause real n****'s hard to find
Work this s*** like overtime
Yeah, my clothes are so designed
Closet look like Bloomingdales, yo closet look like fashion jail
I break you out, I post for bail
This money make me Olsen twins, you call your b****, you hearin' this uh uh uh
Yes it's necessary to be flier than canaries
Stay fresh to death like a mint cemetery
I do not talk, yeah my life a library
Eat her out and leave her cold, make that hole my Ben & Jerry's
Broke the mold on you b******, man, I am so unique
You are not a rapper, if you were you'd hardly speak
I am Stone Mountain and I haven't reached my peak
f*** her like I'm mad at her then I turn the other cheek
This s*** is amazing, check me in my sweater, man
Comme des Garçons, b****, nobody do it better, man but I do it better, man
When it comes to p**** girls whisper in my ear "No one else can do this to me"
You's a cutie but you gotta know I'm married to my work
And these n***** ain't s*** so I guess they must be urine
Gotta gift this b****, like Christmas, b****
I'mma rap and act, Will Smith this b****
When rappers start rappin' over indie s***
Just remember I was first to hit this s***
The difference is I'm different, b****
How the f*** can these n***** be d***less p*****?
Man, what the f*** you gon' do?
I don't need to talk to you I am just a rapper too
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