How To Be Real lyrics

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Shout out to Big U
Real
Real n*gga
Yal better chill
Two-9 wassup
8-0-8 Mafia
How to be real [x12]

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
How to be real
Some n*ggas don't but some n*ggas will
I'm shooting to kill
Jumpin to ride or shooting to kill
I'm taking the shot
I'm drinking that gin or shooting to kill
My b*tches so real
My b*tches so real
My b*tches so real
You killin' my vibe
I'm up in that b*tch
I'm getting a thrill
I'm popping that thing
She poppin' that pus*y like it is a pill
I come from the burg
Some n*ggas are fake most n*ggas are real
Some n*ggas get killed
I don't drink n' drive she takin' the wheel
Hundred thousand dollars round my neck, yes
n*gga I'm down to ride for my respect, yes
Man, yal just don't understand
Since I was a lil' n*gga yea I've been poppin' them rubber bands
God damn
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
If I didn't have a deal
I'd still have a mil
My n*ggas thuggin' out in public
f*ck it
I guess nobody told you
How to be real [x12]

[Verse 2: Curtis Williams]
Yeah uhh, how to be real
Im repping Two-9 I f*ck with the game (Two-9)
How to be real
I'm f*cking her once I don't know her name
Smoking that loud
I'm breaking it down and rolling it up (cash)
That money gon' come
I'm stacking it up
Can't f*ck this sh*t up (cash)
These n*ggas is lame
These n*ggas just talk
These n*ggas ain't real (fake)
My young n*gga with it
And I ain't gonna touch it he gripping that steel
She come to the crib
She have a good time but don't get to stay
That pack on the way
Man that pack on the way, that pack on the way
Young rich n*ggas we don't f*ck with you n*gga
I be flexing out in public who the f*ck is you n*gga
Get a mil my n*gga split it with the crew n*gga
Take his main b*tch from him show him what to do with it, huh
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
If I didn't have a deal
I'd still have a mil
My n*ggas thuggin' out in public
f*ck it
I guess nobody told you
How to be real [x12]