I’m A Real

(Intro)
Yeah, we got some fake niggas we hang around and some real ones too. You just got to find the haters in the bunch and eliminate em because they tryna bring you away from somewhere you need to be. But your real friends will stick with you till the end

(Hook)
(Yeah) All these real niggas on my side you know we grindin
But to all yall fake ass niggas stay away from around me
I've been out here chasin paper, but you niggas gon keep doubting
Doubting, doubting, doubting, doubtin, doubtin
I’m a real nigga, with some real friends
I hate fake niggas, ya'll some loose ends
I'm a real nigga, with some real friends
I hate fake niggas, ya’ll some loose ends

(Verse 1)
Real niggas don't hate, we just don't relate
My pockets out of shape, man I got the change
Big bank take lil bank, if you need the cake
I don't ask for returns cause that's what a friend ain't
I got one that likes to hate he gon end up getting hurt
Have that nigga murked, he gon ride up in a herse
His recognition at a church, with his face all on them shirts
I like to grind and go eat
Making money straight from them trees
Have me and all my homies
Head to strip and make it rain on them cheeks
I make sure all my niggas get bitches
When we walk out, we all get trippy
Rollin up dro, all of us drippin
Chains real all gold, diamond check K 150