Real One

I feel like Coachella
All these bands on me
Hanging out the window
With the strap on me
If I don't fuck with you
Can't give me dap homie
Give me fifty feet
Back back homie
Imma hold it down for the real ones
I can't never lie to a real one
Gon spread it out for a real one
Recognize real, where the real ones

Im in my lane , in my pocket
You know I treat the .40 like a rocket
You haters pocket watching
Stopping burna on the grind not a option
Fake love, i dont need the fake love
Hit the ave
Make the work shake something
Heads shots
Niggas won't take nothing
Married to the game
No break up
Im in my vibe feeling saucy
No love to a chick
If she ain't bossy
Eating with the sqaud
How we rocking
No workers on the line
All bosses

I feel like Coachella
All these bands on me
Hanging out the window
With the strap on me
If I don't fuck with you
Can't give me dap homie
Give me fifty feet
Back back homie
Imma hold it down for the real ones
I can't never lie to a real one
Gon spread it out for a real one
Recognize real, where the real ones

Run it up with my woes
Like the rent due
6'1 but my soul on 10'2
Switch sides on your niggas
Thats a simp move
Bump and make it pop
Like a pimple
Hustle hard
Make it work for a long time
Stack it up stack it up
Like its all mine
How yall niggas real
If you tellin
You know that ain't your dog
If you jealous
If you lurking
I'm a go and make the choppa dance
Put some money on your head
You won't talk again
I won't let the opps stop me
If you really my dog you can call me

I feel like Coachella
All these bands on me
Hanging out the window
With the strap on me
If I don't fuck with you
Can't give me dap homie
Give me fifty feet
Back back homie
Imma hold it down for the real ones
I can't never lie to a real one
Gon spread it out for a real one
Recognize real, where the real ones