[Verse 1; Refi Sings]
Never let a dude tell you what it's gon' be
Never let a bitch get her hands in your weed
Never hit a pipe in my life, I ain't with it
But I got green like the [?]
Feel like you can't breath when my crew come 'round
Party in the clouds, so we never come down
Wonder who I be when I pull up on your street cause of my hair
Stunting from eGolito the DBZ
And I move with my goons through the trap
Loaded with a base and that boom-boom clap
Bet you never thought that I could do it like that
Yeah thе honey with [?]
Every other dudе tried to get in my[?]
Think that they can get it but they won't
Every other nigga tryna blow up my phone
They think they can get it, they think they can get it
[Chorus: Refi Sings]
You may think you know what's real but you really don't
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
You may think you know what's real but you really don't
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
'Cause I be out here stuntin', these niggas be here frontin'
Said I be out here stuntin', and all you do is front
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
[Verse 2; Refi Sings]
I drop it down like a vending machine
Then pick it up again like a white T
I be keeping it clean, I mean look at me
Take a good look daddy cause this all for you
Uh huh, I want you
Sike! Just playin'
Had a nigga gone off the shit that I'm sayin'
Game so weak, I forgot you palyin'
Tag, I'm in
Never met a lady quite like this
Confuse you with the booty but I'm intelligent
Know where my cash be, keeping it classy
Feel like you in a suit every time that you pass me
And yet they call me brief cause I be where the hash be
That's right
Can't look at my face cause I shine so bright
Control your girl, she know you see me and she wanna be me
But she couldn't handle it, believe me
[Chorus: Refi Sings]
You may think you know what's real but you really don't
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
You may think you know what's real but you really don't
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
'Cause I be out here stuntin', these niggas be here frontin'
Said I be out here stuntin', and all you do is front
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
You may think you know too real but I'm telling you that you don't
[Verse 3: Priddy Ugly]
Yo it's funny, and ironic
How you comics, I'm iconic
You had it, now I got it
You lost it, due to the gossip
Your process lacks a synopsis
Your pockets, lackin' profits
No progress, no way to stop it
No prospects, no coppin' objects
Truth is that I'm honest
I'm ruthless and I'm modest
If you, if you mess with me I'll leave you toothless, that's a promise
I do this, I'm the hardest
The coupe a fuckin' comet
The roof is in the boot, the Gucci shoes is in the bonnet
Man I'm fluent with the knowledge
Haters stupid with the comments
My crew is in the loot, the Louis suits is in the office
We recruitin' up the bosses, while you lubing up your losses
My goons are on the loose and they be shooting up your projects
We shooting up like rockets
Have you oozing out your sockets
Have you pooping in your coffin
Too much loot up in these pockets
Yes! Yes! Yes!
The best, put the rest aside
My bars are extra-sized
Leaving weak rappers petrified
Expect it hard
If you buggin', we spit insecticide
Bitches at my crib takin' shots like there's vets inside
I'm far from impressed with guys, they bars need an exercise
Lookin' with your reckless eyes
It's Ugly, need to recognize (Vrrr!)
What’s Real was written by Priddy Ugly & Refi Sings.
What’s Real was produced by Wichi 1080 & Kay Franklin.
Refi Sings released What’s Real on Sun Nov 15 2015.