Real Me lyrics

[Intro]
Ay Genius give them that flood fool
Uh-huh, OG

[Chorus: K Camp]
If I keep drinking man this sh*t gon' kill me
If I keep drinking man this sh*t gon' kill me
Two bad b*tches and they both wanna feel me
She fell in love but sh*t she don't know the real me
OG kush got a young n*gga lazy
f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me
f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me
I said f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I said that I was gon' quit it but I couldn't
Addicted to riding round rubber band and dirty money but I shouldn't
Stack the cake up stack for stack
Get the packs in back for back
Most of these n*ggas let b*tches distract them from getting paper, I can't have that
Them nothing b*tches, y'all can have that
Point me to wherever the cash at
Yo f*ck them n*ggas, they get blast at
Them lame n*ggas, they get laughed at
She too real, I couldn't pass that
Weed so good I almost didn't wanna pass that
I passed the blunt, poured an 8, said "okay now pass it back"
Smoking strong, drinking mud
Pull up f*ck up the club, Rodeo Drive, f*cked up a dub
If you ain't getting no money my n*gga you irrelevant
Got more baby bottles than my one year old
His filled up with apple juice and mine's filled up with medicine
[Chorus: K Camp]
If I keep drinking man this sh*t gon' kill me
If I keep drinking man this sh*t gon' kill me
Two bad b*tches and they both wanna feel me
She fell in love but sh*t she don't know the real me
OG kush got a young n*gga lazy
f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me
f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me
I said f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me

[Verse 2: K Camp]
Yo f*ck these n*ggas and f*ck these b*tches
I ain't even tryna kick it witcha
Long way from the north side I done turned myself into a rich n*gga
OG gas straight from the west got a bad b*tch snatched out the bank
Know I've been drinking on the Hennessy but tonight I'm going for the D'usse
Run a bag up, run a bag up
These pus*y ass n*ggas can't pass us
These pus*y ass n*ggas can't pass us
In a new 'Rari tell a motherf*cker catch up
Lyric Ave where I kick it at
Bust that bag, get a whiff of that
House full of bad naked b*tches
That bed side where I stick it at
9 times out of 10 I be smoking the gas
9 times out of 10 b*tch I'm all on your ass
9 times out of 10 I'm running it up
9 times out of 10 it's some Hen' in my cup
9 times out of 10 got a deal with a f*ck n*gga hating
f*ck n*gga hating
Know I'm in the latest and I'm done doing favors
Young K Way b*tch and I'm still kicking flavors
[Chorus: K Camp]
If I keep drinking man this sh*t gon' kill me
If I keep drinking man this sh*t gon' kill me
Two bad b*tches and they both wanna feel me
She fell in love but sh*t she don't know the real me
OG kush got a young n*gga lazy
f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me
f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me
I said f*ck these n*ggas and these b*tches they'll pay me

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
OG, uh-huh
Hey, hey
OG kush got a young n*gga lazy
OG kush got a young n*gga lazy