For a Real One
All they
All they
All they
All they
All they do is just hate
Be the ones that you dont know
Always got something to say
If it aint about the money
Get the fuck out my face
If your a real one
If you a real one
I told baby drop something
Drop something
For a real one
For a real one
Niggas need to stop fronting
Stop fronting
On a real one
On a real one
They could never take nothing
Take nothing
From a real one
From a real one
Thats why these niggas
Never say nothing
Say nothing
To a real one
To a real one
All they wanna do is hate
On a real one
I been a real nigga
And Im still one
They keep telling me its love
But I don't feel none
Praying to the lord
I hope this deal come
Boy you been praying to the lord
Since a lil one
And you still out here stuck
In the field huh
Thats how a hater sound
When they in they feels huh
Some niggas always been a hater
And they still one
Man on the real
Fuck a nigga
I'll kill one
They keep telling me its love
But I don't feel none
The hood left me on my own
But its still blood
Nigga ima represent
Until I spill blood
Get it out the mud
Ima real thug
Praying to the lord
How much longer
Till this deal come
Ooh aah ima real one
Baby drop something
Drop something
For a real one
For a real one
Niggas need to stop fronting
Stop fronting
On a real one
On a real one
They could never take nothing
Take nothing
From a real one
From a real one
Thats why these niggas
Never say nothing
Say nothing
To a real one
To a real one
All they
All they
All they
All they do is just hate
Be the ones that you dont know
Always got something to say
If it aint about the money
Get the fuck out my face
If your a real one
If you a real one
I told baby drop something
Drop something
For a real one
For a real one
Niggas need to stop fronting
Stop fronting
On a real one
On a real one
They could never take nothing
Take nothing
From a real one
From a real one
Thats why these niggas
Never say nothing
Say nothing
To a real one
To a real one
All they wanna do is hate
On a real one
I been a real nigga
And Im still one
They keep telling me its love
But I don't feel none
Praying to the lord
I hope this deal come
Boy you been praying to the lord
Since a lil one
And you still out here stuck
In the field huh
Thats how a hater sound
When they in they feels huh
Some niggas always been a hater
And they still one
Man on the real
Fuck a nigga
I'll kill one
They keep telling me its love
But I don't feel none
The hood left me on my own
But its still blood
Nigga ima represent
Until I spill blood
Get it out the mud
Ima real thug
Praying to the lord
How much longer
Till this deal come
Ooh aah ima real one
Baby drop something
Drop something
For a real one
For a real one
Niggas need to stop fronting
Stop fronting
On a real one
On a real one
They could never take nothing
Take nothing
From a real one
From a real one
Thats why these niggas
Never say nothing
Say nothing
To a real one
To a real one
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Writer(s): Randon Westbrook
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