| Rollin' through the city with the top down
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| Burner on my hip so they don’t draw it down on me
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| Haters talkin' shit, fuck what they talkin' 'bout
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| On the road to being great, I heard it get real lonely
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| Used to grind for a dinner, I’m a slave to it
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| I can’t let 'em take away what I done gave to it
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| I done came from being broke, look what I made from it
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| I ain’t givin' up 'cause I know better days comin'
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| Heard that people fake their way up to the top (That ain’t me)
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| Got a little, but they say they got a lot (That ain’t me)
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| Every day, they fish tailin' off the lot (That ain’t me)
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| Braggin' 'bout a bag that they ain’t even got (That ain’t me)
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| Where I’m from, I know some niggas that’ll kill for it
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| See the life you claim to livin', they’ll steal for it
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| All that flexin' 'bout a check, don’t make me feel nothin'
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| Fuck a set, I’m representin' for the real ones
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| One time for the real nigga
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| Two times for the dealers and the go-getters
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| Two strikes, but you out there on the block
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| Gettin' money is the only job you got
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real
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| I ain’t always had a mansion in the Hills, nigga
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| You should never have to question, I’m a real nigga
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| I ain’t never goin' back to life before, nigga
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| Dead broke, I was sleepin' on the floor, nigga
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| I used to grind for a meal, but now I’m fed, nigga
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| I used to beg for a spot to lay my head, nigga
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| I used to dream that my gift would get me out
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| Pray to God, askin' what this all about
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| Heard that people fake their way up to the top (That ain’t me)
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| Got a little, but they say they got a lot (That ain’t me)
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| Every day, they fish tailin' off the lot (That ain’t me)
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| Braggin' 'bout a bag that they ain’t even got (That ain’t me)
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| Where I’m from, I know some niggas that’ll kill for it
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| See the life you claim to livin', they’ll steal for it
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| All that flexin' 'bout a check, don’t make me feel nothin'
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| Fuck a set, I’m representin' for the real ones
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| One time for the real nigga
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| Two times for the dealers and the go-getters
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| Two strikes, but you out there on the block
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| Gettin' money is the only job you got
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real
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| You know real recognize real and that’s real |