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Altosgp - So Fr Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
(It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)

[Chorus]
I'm (Woah) so (So, so), for real (Hey-ey-ey)
About what we have (Here)

[Bridge]
I'm so, for real
What we have, it can’t be broke
What we have, I love it though
What we have, I need it though
Don't care about a opinions, they can keep it though
You told me, “Stop the drugs”, but I need it though

[Verse]
Pull up to the mall, I give the whip to valet
I'm finna light this 'Wood, baby, hand me the ashtray
I wish a nigga would, niggas stay actin' gay
They watch my every move, watch me every damn day
Takin' all these drugs, I'm prayin' that they ain’t laced
I'm expensive baby, a nigga don’t want no Nissan, need a Wraith
Shoot up some Heroin to temporarily get away
I did it before, but baby, fuck it, we'll be safe (Who put this shit together? Me, that's who)
[Outro]
I'm so, for real
About what we have (Here)

[Part II]

[Intro]
(It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)

[Verse]
I'm so, for real
About what we have (Here)
I'm so, for real
What we have, it can’t be broke
What we have, I love it though
What we have, I need it though
Don't care about a opinions, they can keep it though
You told me, “Stop the drugs” but I need it though
Pull up to the mall, I get a whip to valet
I'm finna light this wood, baby, hand me the ashtray
I wish that he would, 'cause he stay actin' gay
They watch my every move, watch me everyday
Takin' all these drugs, I pray that they ain’t laced
I don’t want no Nissan, 'cause I want a Wraith
Shoot up some Heroin to temporarily get away
I did it before, but baby with you we safe (Who put this shit together? Me, that's who)
[Outro]
So, so, for real
About what we have
Ah, so, for real
(It’s Surreal Gang, lil' bitch)
What we have, it can’t be broke
What we have, I love it though
What we have, I need it though
Don't care about a opinions, they can keep it though
You told me, “Stop the drugs” but I need it though
Pull up to the mall, I get a whip to valet
I'm finna light this wood, baby, hand me the ashtray