Laso

Laso - Realist In The Room lyrics

rate me

I mean, what did y’all expect?

We some champions, a couple real ones

Someone call the ambulance

Greatness don’t compare to excellence

I know that

I said I know that

Realest in the room, check me out

You know that

Check me out, you know that

Blame the label, now it’s fuck the label

I got bags on the table, eating bagels up in Philly with the cream

Got hoopers on my team, we so supreme

Bought a round with the weed strong

Lid strong with no bracelet

Middle fingers to the fakers, fuck you!

If you in Vegas, fuck you!

Down broke life, ain’t no joke life

Might seem we smoke dope with the pipe folks

I never been a quieter

I’m the talk of the topics, the number one spitter

The realest in the room, I even brought a picture

My hitter, I ain’t from the hood, I’m from the struggle

Ain't from the jungles, I'm from the hustle

Getting mad head, that's mad brain

Don't do the muscle, don't do the muscle

What you mean now you need my advice?

Put down the mic, pick up the chair like Bobby Night

Don’t sit down, put down the pipe

You addicted, I’m addicted, if there’s two of us

There’s no winners, you can take the ale ‘cause I ain’t got ambition like jersey

I’m a young boy getting old money, fucking snow bunnies

I flip the switch like Blip Murray, I got deep bars like that curry

But I pause on that, break jaws on that

Burning parties on that, Holocaust on that

How much it cost for that? Put the sauce on that

Cook crack, huh? I hit it from the back, that ass, white men

Pull that dead cash, right back to the stash, pussy splash

Like squirtle, I’m a verbal assassin

A super sandwich, like a ladder, fuck the bitches like jasmine

Fuck it, I be spazzing, fuck it, I be spazzing

The task hanging, Devil started from the bottom

Look at all the different levels, levels to this shit

Levels when I spit, levels when you on the top

Getting slapped but your wify says no horse shit

Just 99 problems and a dose it is

So west side I’m coasting, bread on like I’m toasting

Weed strong, I’m posted, I’m focused, my hitter

I never been a quitter, I’m the top of the top, number one spitter

The realest in the room, I even brought a picture, my hitter

All you bitch ass motherfuckers think you know me, huh?

Where I came from and where I grew up

Fuck all that, I’m from the struggle, from the hustle

Ain’t nothing changing but the money I’m getting, y’all know that

This shit ain’t never gonna stop

This shit ain’t never gonna fucking stop

Real recognize real, that’s why you recognize the realest

I’m the realest in the room, bruh

I’m the realest in the booth, bruh

What you mean, bruh? I’m tryna get on this ale

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