Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Real Ones Only , by - Bone Crew. Song from the album Bone Crew, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SSR
Song language: English
Real Ones Only |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Real ones only in my set, keep the fake from me |
| Mad 'cause we stackin' cake like a bakery |
| Fuck a lame, they main bitches a take the D |
| Built it wit my day ones, motherfucker, no breakin' me |
| Lies, fuck out my face, I ain’t fuckin' with the fake |
| So fuck what you say, motherfucker |
| Yeah, show me the cash, show me something that will last |
| I don’t fuck with the sass, cut the fake shit |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Ballin', ain’t no checkin' me |
| Run this game like referee |
| Only bad bitch textin' me |
| We teachin', ain’t no testin' me |
| Real ones in my set, all we do is chase a check |
| Wit' my woes, we give no fucks, all these haters do is flex |
| OG kush, I’m high like jets, wanna race? |
| Then place a bet |
| Fuck a lame and fuck a phony, real motherfuckers only |
| Give another chance and they stab you in the back |
| If they fuck you over once, then it’s comin' right back |
| Never trust a ho, never fuckin' with a snitch |
| If they gonna run they mouth, we be fuckin' their bitch |
| Like whoa, so get the fuck up out my face |
| I ain’t got time to deal with a fake ass bitch |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Real ones only, yeah |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Middle fingers up, fuck the fakes |
| Yeah, real ones in my clique |
| We ain’t got no time for bitch |
| We be at the fuckin' money |
| Like we hustle, flippin' bricks |
| If you caught talkin' shit |
| They might find you in the sticks |
| Bone Crew cut like their bodies |
| Just don’t run up on a bitch, yeah |
| No one compares to my clique |
| You know we ain’t worried about shit |
| Where the top at? |
| I’mma chase it |
| Break it all down, light it up and then blaze it |
| Wit a bad bitch, come through then take it |
| Whips is big, body no basic |
| Make another dollar, if you stack it too, then holla |
| Never fuckin' with the lames, always livin' in our lane |
| So if you are about that, you can join the rat pack |
| Come and join the Bone Crew, tell the fakes we own you, bitch |