Real Ones
Uh, baby wanna be with me?
She say that I'm the realest
If it's that the smoke then move first
Don't let them niggas kill you
And why you worried about who gon' blow first? I'm tryna be remembered
Way before I played the front
I had to play the backside
You ain't movin' like no saint
So I'm gon' get you baptized
Ain't got no motion
I can't relate
Because I had to grab mine
I put my heart before the cake
I still ain't met a bitch that's that fine
Most my potnas turn snake
My Louis jacket python
Let my brother wear the dweller
He call that a crouton
Why you crying about what you spent?
I blew that shit like six times
I got your car right on my wrist
Your insurance in two lines
Why you had to go left on a nigga?
Fuck it, now let's go the right way
Eighty seven hundred times five
I call that a nice day
You need to let go of that pride
If you wanna make what I make
I wouldn't say I'm controlling
Damn girl, why you can't do what I say?
And I just cannot fuck with you
If this shit can't go my way
This ain't no arcade
You need to stop playing them mind games
I like my steak filet
Put it with lobster for the entree
Here go your paper, keep the extra
A nigga different, that's how I'm made
Only got some real bosses and a bunch of solid men with me
This lil bitch I fuck with wanna bring a friend to me
My lil niggas with me and they tryna kill something
We aint gotta kill nothing
Cause they know we some real ones
Smoke one for the real ones
Pour one for the real ones
I hope you understand the real ones
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
I'm sending pictures to my real ones
Give her diamonds if she a real one
And I'm shining cause I'm a real one
Cause they know we some real ones
Smoke one for the real ones
Pour one for the real ones
I hope you understand the real ones
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
I'm sending pictures to my real ones
Give her diamonds if she a real one
And I'm shining cause I'm a real one
Real One, can you pour one for the real ones
Can you smoke one for the real ones?
Screaming free all the real ones
She say that I'm the realest
If it's that the smoke then move first
Don't let them niggas kill you
And why you worried about who gon' blow first? I'm tryna be remembered
Way before I played the front
I had to play the backside
You ain't movin' like no saint
So I'm gon' get you baptized
Ain't got no motion
I can't relate
Because I had to grab mine
I put my heart before the cake
I still ain't met a bitch that's that fine
Most my potnas turn snake
My Louis jacket python
Let my brother wear the dweller
He call that a crouton
Why you crying about what you spent?
I blew that shit like six times
I got your car right on my wrist
Your insurance in two lines
Why you had to go left on a nigga?
Fuck it, now let's go the right way
Eighty seven hundred times five
I call that a nice day
You need to let go of that pride
If you wanna make what I make
I wouldn't say I'm controlling
Damn girl, why you can't do what I say?
And I just cannot fuck with you
If this shit can't go my way
This ain't no arcade
You need to stop playing them mind games
I like my steak filet
Put it with lobster for the entree
Here go your paper, keep the extra
A nigga different, that's how I'm made
Only got some real bosses and a bunch of solid men with me
This lil bitch I fuck with wanna bring a friend to me
My lil niggas with me and they tryna kill something
We aint gotta kill nothing
Cause they know we some real ones
Smoke one for the real ones
Pour one for the real ones
I hope you understand the real ones
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
I'm sending pictures to my real ones
Give her diamonds if she a real one
And I'm shining cause I'm a real one
Cause they know we some real ones
Smoke one for the real ones
Pour one for the real ones
I hope you understand the real ones
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
I'm sending pictures to my real ones
Give her diamonds if she a real one
And I'm shining cause I'm a real one
Real One, can you pour one for the real ones
Can you smoke one for the real ones?
Screaming free all the real ones
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Writer(s): Baby Plug
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