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Realest - Angel Haze Lyrics




Ah. H. Swag.

Triller than the trillest

Fuck that bitch the realest

Middle fingers up,

It's like motherfuck your feelings

I said triller than the trillest

Fuck that bitch the real ish



(Verse)

Ok I'm nr.1 tell who tack it

I'm back up on my shi-shi-shit

Suicidal flow got them bitches like

Back off my wrist wrist wrist

My team is too exclusive

Your team is full of actors

Bitch I'm a fucking movement

Yep I'm practically the casher

We might be out in Vegas

Next week we in Tabago

I swear we fucking hungry bitch ,

We eating off your table

Got a million dollar plan

And the skit's so plain

Money on my mind and the shit gon' rain

Whole bunch of bitches tryin ' to do it like I can

But you do it like I can but the shit's so lame

Your shit so lame to get like me

You gotta twist your brain

Bitch twist your sane,

If your shit's hash, my shit's cocaine

My shit cocaine, don't pay no mind, my shit no brain

My shit so edgie,shit so classic,

I'm orthodox, my shit so vain

Y'all niggers don't understand,

Must be one of my ass like underpants

And I'm over y'all ass like smothering

And I'm smothering and I'm covering

I'm covering my tracks,

Telling bitches that I watch their back

Tell 'em hoes I'm about my money

Tell 'em bitches better have my stacks uh



(Hook)

Triller than the trillest

Fuck that bitch the realest

Middle fingers up,

It's like motherfuck your feelings

I said motherfuck your feelings

I'm realer than the realest

Middle fingers up bitches

Motherfuck your feelings



(Verse)

Like off in the world I was made to shine

And I'm about to blow up like grenades inside me

Y'all low motherfuckers 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 bitch, Dawson's Creek

Thinking I put us together, we are not conjuctions

Think you looking like a male bitch,high consumption

Way too many screws lose connected like bluetooth

Writing on a pad bitch connected like blues clues

Too real, and yeah I'm nasty like school fool

Greatest and the latest looking at me like who's who

Damn they looking at me like, who's who?

Bitch, 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 Angel Haze nigga



(Hook x2)

Triller than the trillest

Fuck that bitch the realest

Middle fingers up,

'Cause it's motherfuck your feelings

I said motherfuck your feelings

I'm realer than the realest

Middle fingers up bitches

Motherfuck your feelings


Realest lyrics !!!