Real lyrics

[Hook]

n*gga it's real
I'ma tell you just how it is
Hey
Get the f*ck out my grill
I ain't tripping n*gga this how I live
Hey, Hey
n*gga it's real
I don't give a f*ck how you feel
Hey
I ain't ready to chill
I ain't tripping n*gga this how I live
Hey, Hey
n*gga it's real

[Verse 1: Slim Thug]

I gotta be that's why they called me
To hop up on the song, must've thought of me
Cause Thugga keep it trill, Thugga been real
Since the braids and the grill and Texan Wire Wheels

You can tell how the boss live a boss life
Independent but I still live a boss life
Can't chill around me if you ain't boss like
My b*tch a boss I only like the boss type
Aye
Stay stunting on n*ggas
Most of these frauds be fronting on n*ggas
Northside boss, went and got my figures
If you're mad at me for that
Stay mad at me n*gga

Aye
Get the f*ck out my grill
I don't really give a f*ck how you feel
I'm just trying to stack me a new mil
Buy me a new Bentley, and throw on some new wheels
And that's real

I'ma tell you just how it is
Check my IG you can see how I live
If i said it, then I got it parked at the crib
At least 17 years

So many chains later
Still getting this paper
Still sh*tting on haters
Still your hoe's favorite
Nobody thought I'll make it, but I'm still here
Yeah, and I'm still real n*gga
[Hook]

n*gga it's real
I'ma tell you just how it is
Hey
Get the f*ck out my grill
I ain't tripping n*gga this how I live
Hey, Hey
n*gga it's real
I don't give a f*ck how you feel
Hey
I ain't ready to chill
I ain't tripping n*gga this how I live
Hey, Hey
n*gga it's real

[Verse 2.1: Deff]

Yeah
Hopping out the coupe and getting used to choosing floozies
Use the juice to get them looser, like...
I
Used to be the loser, now I'm cruising through the jewelers
Swimming through like barracudas n*gga
I
Grab them by the throat, and leave them flatter than a poster
I just had to blast them roaches like...
I'm
Chocking on the doja, I'm just smoking, I'm just smoking
I'm just going through the motions n*gga...
I
I believe I'm the man
Crazy how I make it, I'm a fiend for the bands
Don't need to please them again, man it's easy to win
I guess it's just my season again
If a n*gga talking about it, he's gonna need his hands
Give me the cash
I'ma need my fees in advance
I ain't stopping 'til I get the keys to the Jag
And after that I'm thinking of another reason again
Hey, hey
Man this sh*t is cli'near (clear)
I was broke last year, but I made a killing this year
Yeah, this year
Finally figured out that they can't f*ck with this here
So now them haters disapp'neared (disappeared)

What?
Motherf*cker you ain't real
Tell me how it feel, n*gga you ain't real
Yeah, you probably feeling tough
Probably do not give a f*ck
But your boo thang will

Real

[Verse 2.2: Deff]

I ain't playing with them, unless I'm playing for keeps
Dirty with this sh*t like I ain't bathe it in weeks
Talk is cheap so I don't mind paying to speak
We can f*ck however late, but I ain't staying for sleep

Man I used to sell weed out my mama's house
But now I sell dreams out a better one
Yeah, where the f*ck's my medicine?
Where the the f*ck's my medicine?
Man it's evident that y'all ain't give me credit yet

Nope
f*ck it I'll just roll with it
You can worry about dissing, I'ma roll Swishers
Damn, what the hell happened to my old n*ggas
When my new phone rings with my old digits?

I'ma keep on swinging for the fences
Let's just say I got a million f*cking chances
Money bands in my hand and I'm handsome
Yeah, and I'ma keep on standing in mansions

I talk about money cause I really got it
And you talking like you know me
What you know about it?
Lost in the profit, I'm a boss with the profit
sh*t, I could probably fit some f*cking cars in my closet

And now I'm on my god sh*t
Just another n*gga on the top list, top list
I don't like to f*ck unless she topless
Now she drop them drawers for the boss in the office
And she gonna suck me off 'til I'm dripping from the faucet?

Yes n*gga
I don't ever stress
We done lit 3 blunts now they're in my chest
Mama said don't f*ck with hoes, but that's a lost lesson, n*gga
Cause I'm all in girl's pants like I'm crossdressing, n*gga