Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RRR (Real Recognize Real), artist - August Alsina. Date of issue: 25.06.2020
Song language: English
RRR (Real Recognize Real) |
| Rollin' through the city with the top down |
| Burner on my hip so they don’t draw it down on me |
| Haters talkin' shit, fuck what they talkin' 'bout |
| On the road to being great, I heard it get real lonely |
| Used to grind for a dinner, I’m a slave to it |
| I can’t let 'em take away what I done gave to it |
| I done came from being broke, look what I made from it |
| I ain’t givin' up 'cause I know better days comin' |
| Heard that people fake their way up to the top (That ain’t me) |
| Got a little, but they say they got a lot (That ain’t me) |
| Every day, they fish tailin' off the lot (That ain’t me) |
| Braggin' 'bout a bag that they ain’t even got (That ain’t me) |
| Where I’m from, I know some niggas that’ll kill for it |
| See the life you claim to livin', they’ll steal for it |
| All that flexin' 'bout a check, don’t make me feel nothin' |
| Fuck a set, I’m representin' for the real ones |
| One time for the real nigga |
| Two times for the dealers and the go-getters |
| Two strikes, but you out there on the block |
| Gettin' money is the only job you got |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |
| I ain’t always had a mansion in the Hills, nigga |
| You should never have to question, I’m a real nigga |
| I ain’t never goin' back to life before, nigga |
| Dead broke, I was sleepin' on the floor, nigga |
| I used to grind for a meal, but now I’m fed, nigga |
| I used to beg for a spot to lay my head, nigga |
| I used to dream that my gift would get me out |
| Pray to God, askin' what this all about |
| Heard that people fake their way up to the top (That ain’t me) |
| Got a little, but they say they got a lot (That ain’t me) |
| Every day, they fish tailin' off the lot (That ain’t me) |
| Braggin' 'bout a bag that they ain’t even got (That ain’t me) |
| Where I’m from, I know some niggas that’ll kill for it |
| See the life you claim to livin', they’ll steal for it |
| All that flexin' 'bout a check, don’t make me feel nothin' |
| Fuck a set, I’m representin' for the real ones |
| One time for the real nigga |
| Two times for the dealers and the go-getters |
| Two strikes, but you out there on the block |
| Gettin' money is the only job you got |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |
| You know real recognize real and that’s real |