I'm a Real 1 (In the Style of Yg) [Instrumental Version]

I must
I swear to God I'm tired of these fake ass niggas

Smash off in the porsche like skurrr!
My nigga smoke kush no purp
If that puss got a bush I'm like NOPE
Hairy pussy bitch you the type that got herpes
I'm a 6 figure nigga you countin' no digits
Fuck a bitch and bust a nut in 4 minutes
Cause I ain't got time for pussy
Why you wish she on type and all kinds of pussy
You the type that hang with niggas you don't like
For the fame that's a shame you're like styleless all hype
I used to drive that all white bimmer
I had that the Porsche it was cleaner
Now I'm 'bout to throw 4's on that bitch
I'm in the party stumping checking 4's on that bitch
And if one fight then we all fight
Boom bap bing nigga on sight

Nigga I'm a real 1
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna click clack bang!
Nigga I'm a real 1
I can't stand you niggas
I be wanting to backhand you niggas
Nigga I'm a real 1
Yeah, all my niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Nigga I'm a real 1
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill fuck all night

Rollie on the wrist, Louie on the belt
I'm 'bout call the IRS on myself
AMG benzes, porsches on 4's
Me and Mustard pull up, this a car show
Niggas getting mad but we just getting money
I can be your boothang not your hubby
All the bitches love me, all the bitches love me
If I had a hundred dicks I'd have all the bitches fuck me
New house, new whip, new year, new gold
Same nigga, same shit, same clique, same boss
Nigga I'm a real one
If I ain't got it then I'm steal one
Nigga, I never feel one
I eat the pussy on the first date
Then brush my teeth with colgate
I rather spend money before I spend time
Ask Drake he ain't tell you no lie

Nigga I'm a real 1
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna click clack bang!
Nigga I'm a real 1
I can't stand you niggas
I be wanting to backhand you niggas
Nigga I'm a real 1
Yeah, all my niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Nigga I'm a real 1
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill fuck all night

Shit nigga I'm a real one
You ain't a real till you kill one
Well click clack bow I'm a real one
Nigga
Can't no nigga tell me nothing 'bout me Nah nigga, not me

Nigga I'm a real 1
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna click clack bang!
Nigga I'm a real 1
I can't stand you niggas
I be wanting to backhand you niggas
Nigga I'm a real 1
Yeah, all my niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Nigga I'm a real 1
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill fuck all night



Credits
Writer(s): Keenon Jackson, Dijon Mcfarlane
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