For real, for real
D-I-Y, no major deal
Young creative 'posit bills, bank
Never cap I keep it filled
You feel? Feel me
They corny but ain't in the field
My peoples is DINKIES no lil' ones
For real, for real
Royalty money get reeled in
Numbers I will not reveal
I heard you brag get you killed
Heard they pulled up with the steel
Yeah. damn
That could've bought you some wheels
Uh, Achilles Heel
They on the same shit
Still
For real, for real
Yeah
Man used to tour out to Florence
So I might do Florence when touring
Ain't hard out here to get foreign
Could be there by four in the morning
Jump in the whip and get going
Euro drip on me performing
Yuh, for real
Trips, for real
Trips out to Lille
Whip through the hills
Slip get you killed
Slip get you killed
I try not get tempted when bitches want chill
Still gotta pay off some tickets and bills
I’m doing me give a shit how you feel
I hit the road get this shit done for real
For Real was written by Bob Geerlings.
For Real was produced by Bobby G.