FattMack - IRL (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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FattMack - IRL (en) Lyrics
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Ay (Yooo), All my fans kept telling
me to rap on this beat (Fatt)
I don't know why y'all wanted
me to rap on this beat
I kinda see why y'all wanted
me to rap on this beat
This shit hard as fuck, ain't gon lie
Pourin' up drank
This shit expensive
Heal my pain, it clear my mental
I won't send one shot on Insta,
I got aim like IRL
In real life, I'll leave u dead
In real life, I'll leave you limpin'
In real life right now, I'm itching
In real life i pop like 5-6 pills
a night, nigga I'm addicted
And yo' lil' bitch ain't got no inches
That don't mean that
I'm not hittin' it
She told me she wanna be my mistress
I askеd why, cause I
don't get it (yeah)
I barеly give her attention (yeah)
She only see me on special occasions
But she used to make it her
business, to come see me
I accepted the fact that you
fell in love with a new man,
but the guy wasn't me
You gave everybody else a chance, except
yo' man, bae, what about me?
That's a hard ass pill to swallow, you
love him more than you love me
Thinkin' about you while I roll
my weed, I'm having visions
on what we could be
I'm tryna pop it, you crampin my
style, you start getting mad,
I'm getting ready to leave
Last night I was finna slit
my wrists, only reason I
didn't, cause I got a kid
I got a little girl from my baby,
my life look amazing, but really
ain't hittin' on shit
I'm tryna get over my pain,
so I cover it up with a smile
and diamond grills
And yo lil' bitch ain't got no inches
I asked why, cause I
don't get it (yeah)
I barely give her attention (yeah)
She gon' only see me at night,
cause shawty know what I'm on
Lil shawty can't stay at night,
I only can sleep alone
I don't like no one in the bed with
me, while I sleep, paranoid
I've got a .45 in this bed with me,
while I sleep, I'm gon' blow it
I don't know how the fuck these xans
ain't got me sleep, nigga I'm up
But I'm still high as fuck, head
tap if you try to duck
Headwraps and designers scarves, nigga,
you know I get fly as fuck
Outta love, hating ass hoes, they wanted
us to break up (We never would)
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