Real (Interlude) lyrics

by

Ace Hood


[Intro]
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
They done gave him loyal n*ggas
They done gave him some real n*ggas
They done gave him some real b*tches
Some bad b*tches too, some bad b*tches
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
Young n*gga shredded, young n*gga in the gym
Young n*gga got the hoes, DM poppin' like fish grease
Look what they did for a real n*gga
Young n*gga livin' this life
Young n*gga got money, young n*gga got cars
Young n*gga got houses, young n*gga got it all
Young n*gga got money, power, and respect
Look what they did for a real n*gga

[Chorus]
Oh, look what they done did for a real n*gga
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
Everything exquisite, every day we livin'
My goodness, look what they done did for a real n*gga
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
She gon' buss it open, she gon' do it for me, yeah, yeah
Only one time for a real n*gga
I'ma do this sh*t for the real n*ggas
I'ma do this sh*t for the drill n*ggas
Plenty champagne for a real n*gga
A couple gold chains for a real n*gga
I pull up in the foreign for the real n*ggas
Sold out shows for the real n*ggas
Flooded out Rollies for a real n*gga
I wonder is it Heaven for a real n*gga
[Verse]
Money never made you a real n*gga
I just stay away from them ho n*ggas
We are not the same, I am not to blame
Call your daddy, you was prolly raised by a ho, n*gga
Rap game got a shortage of the real n*ggas
When you see me, know I'm always with the same n*ggas
You know that any one of them could have a thang with 'em
Don't make 'em Chief Keef, n*gga, bang, bang on you
I'm in a Wraith with a couple gold chains on 'em
Suicide doors, Kurt Cobain on 'em
I'm so blessed, I just gotta keep it real with you
A hundred G's in a week, for a real, n*gga
I'm in some new sh*t that ain't even drop yet
Just bought a crib and that b*tch look like a complex
I'm in the building, n*ggas callin' it a bomb threat
I put them Colorado rocks in the Rolex
I got money, f*ck is you n*ggas lyin' for?
Don't you wanna f*ck before I start up the convo'?
Fill a little glass, illuminatin' the condo
Hit the strip club, them b*tches go get they ponchos, oh
All this grindin', n*gga, all this hustlin' really started payin' off
Guess it, what it look like the day you get your mind right and be your own boss

[Chorus]
Oh, look what they done did for a real n*gga
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
Everything exquisite, every day we livin'
My goodness, look what they done did for a real n*gga
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
Look what they done did for a real n*gga
She gon' buss it open, she gon' do it for me, yeah, yeah
Only one time for a real n*gga
I'ma do this sh*t for the real n*ggas
I'ma do this sh*t for the drill n*ggas
Plenty champagne for a real n*gga
A couple gold chains for a real n*gga
I pull up in the foreign for the real n*ggas
Sold out shows for the real n*ggas
Flooded out Rollies for a real n*gga
I wonder is it Heaven for a real n*gga
[Outro]
Yeah, when you see them Hood Nation motherf*ckin' n*ggas
Just know what it is, baby
That's just some real motherf*ckin' n*ggas
Ya dig that? Believe that
Yeah, hold on, check this out
One time for [?], Boward County, ya dig
One time for Deerfield, f*ck it
20 hoes, 60, the 40, I ain't forget about you
[?] City, ha-ha-ha
When y'all see that motherf*ckin' Red Ranger Rover pull up
On them big 6's, just know that's a real, n*gga
And if any of y'all n*ggas think y'all gon' f*ck with my mothaf*ckin' n*gga
Y'all gon' die, tryna f*ck with a real n*gga
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