I’m A Real 1 lyrics

by

2Pac


[Intro]
Ayy, Mustard, I swear to God
I'm tired of these fake ass n*ggas

[Verse 1]
Smash off in that Porsche, like, "Skrr!"
My n*ggas smoke kush, no purp
If that puss got a bush I’m like: "No!"
Hairy pus*y b*tch, you the type that got herps
I’m 6-figure n*gga, your account: no digits
f*ck the b*tch and bust a nut in four minutes
‘Cause I ain't got time for pus*y
"YG, what's yo' type?," I'm hittin' all kinds of pus*y
You the type that hang with n*ggas you don’t like
For the fame, that’s a shame, your lifestyle is all hype
I used to drive that all-white Bimmer
I had to get that Porsche, ‘cause it was cleaner
Now I’m 'bout to throw 4’s on that b*tch
I’m in the party stumping, tricking falls on that b*tch
And if one fight, then we all fight
Boom, bow, bing, n*gga, on sight!

[Hook]
n*gga, I’m a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
n*gga, I’m a real one
I can’t stand you n*ggas
I be wantin' backhand you n*ggas
n*gga, I’m a real one
Yep, all my n*ggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
n*gga, I’m a real one
If one fight, then we all fight
Pop a pill and f*ck all night!
[Verse 2]
Rollie on the wrist, Louis on the belt
I’m 'bout to call the IRS on myself
AMG Benzes, Porsche's on 4’s
Me and Mustard pull up, that’s a car show
n*ggas getting mad, but we just getting money
I can be your boo thang, not your hubby
All the b*tches love me, all the b*tches love me
If I had a 100 di*ks, I'd have all the b*tches f*ck me
New house, new whip, new year, new goal
Same n*gga, same sh*t, same clique, same bros
n*gga, I’m a real one
If I ain't got it, then I'ma I steal one
n*gga, I never fear one
I eat the pus*y on the first date
Then brush my teeth with Colgate
I'd rather spend money before I spend time
Ask Drake, he'll tell you, "No lie."

[Hook]
n*gga, I’m a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
n*gga, I’m a real one
I can’t stand you n*ggas
I be wantin' backhand you n*ggas
n*gga, I’m a real one
Yep, all my n*ggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
n*gga, I’m a real one
If one fight, then we all fight
Pop a pill and f*ck all night!
[Bridge]
Say n*gga, I’m a real one
Say n*gga, I’m a real one
You ain't a real one 'til you kill one
Well, click-clack, pow, I’m a real one
n*gga, can no n*gga tell me nothing 'bout me
Can no n*gga tell me nothing 'bout me
Can no n*gga tell me nothing 'bout me
Nah, n*gga, not me

[Hook]
n*gga, I’m a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
n*gga, I’m a real one
I can’t stand you n*ggas
I be wantin' backhand you n*ggas
n*gga, I’m a real one
Yep, all my n*ggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
n*gga, I’m a real one
If one fight, then we all fight
Pop a pill and f*ck all night!
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