Real As They Get lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama]
Hey, hey
Third time's the charm (Gangsta)
3D glasses on, right?
You gon' need them
You not gon' see this regularly
Burr
Aphilliates, n*gga, pay attention

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Scientific fact that a n*gga strapped
I don't act, I just grab the mac, then blow out your back, yeah
In fact I will take your life, you won't get it back
And this tec slide up on your neck, you should wear a hat (Gangsta)
You a snitch, you a f*ckin b*tch, such a dirty rat (Dirty rat)
Forty-two, Bouldercrast, I got my dirty cats
I got stacks, sticky-sticky-stacks, stacked on top of stacks (Huh)
In the booth, but to tell the truth, I used to sling the crack (Gangsta Grillz)
All up in the Benz with weed, I just had an epiphany (Huh)
It told me cop some bricks and whip it all up in my kitchen (Skrrt)
Served so much damn lean that I think I need new kidneys (Wow)
Two lungs and a liver, cocaine, they just keep on sh*ttin' me

[Chorus]
n*gga, this as real as it get (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm chasing after money n*gga f*ck that b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am what I am, bitc,h I ain't no hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better ask about me in the hood, they know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
n*gga, as real as it get (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I chasing after money n*gga f*ck that b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am what I am, b*tch ,I ain't no hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better ask about me in the hood, they know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Gangsta)
[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
Yeah, I'm as real as it gets, sixteen babies, thirty zips (Damn, damn, damn, damn)
All about a damn bag, you would finger me a b*tch (Damn, damn, damn, b*tch)
I struggled for too long, I'm just focused on my chips (Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay)
I'm like Lay, Fredo Lay, man, heavy on the dip (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ha)
I got phone, I got work, what, you need a whole brick? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm that guy, we let cleaves hang, I can get you picked (Ayy, ayy, ayy, nice)
See, if Deuce had a bread, I can serve you quick (Okay)
It's gone in sixty seconds 'cause I just like to flip (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm Tantanna, shawty, right wrist been gripped (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Never been a whole dog, man, where's your main b*tch? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay)
Brought rings in the game, sittin' champion-side fish (Ayy, damn, ayy, okay)
Three diamond chains on and they all in the air (Damn, damn, damn, damn)

[Chorus]
n*gga, this as real as it get (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm chasing after money n*gga f*ck that b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am what I am, bitc,h I ain't no hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better ask about me in the hood, they know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Gangsta Grillz)
n*gga, as real as it get (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I chasing after money n*gga f*ck that b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am what I am, b*tch ,I ain't no hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better ask about me in the hood, they know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame]
Bricksquad (Gucci), this how gangstas rock (Flacko), I rap gangsta, ha (Baow)
White folks tryna hide my uncle Pop (f*ck 'em)
Don't stop, we on top, never flop, bring me drop (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This is back, two weeks, months, get this sh*t just to f*ck (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
I love bills, I love blunts, I love skinny, I love big (What?)
Got the bells, f*ck the bricks (f*ck 'em), I do this for the bloods (Bloods)
I do this for the crips (Crips), I do this for the vice lords, lame kids and folks
I do this for the weed, I do this for the coke, you can call me Flocka boat (What, what, what, what, yeah?)
I'm still that same n*gga back in Riverdale broke (Riverdale)
Cleaner than some soap and I've always been a real n*gga (Woah)
Never been a ho, b*tch, or a lame ass n*gga (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
n*gga, this as real as it get (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm chasing after money n*gga f*ck that b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am what I am, bitc,h I ain't no hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better ask about me in the hood, they know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Gangsta Grillz)
n*gga, as real as it get (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I chasing after money n*gga f*ck that b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am what I am, b*tch ,I ain't no hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better ask about me in the hood, they know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Gangsta Grillz, you bast*rd