Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real, artist - Rich Homie Quan.
Date of issue: 24.03.2014
Record label: Stacking Sterling
Song language: English
Real |
Girl, you know what I’m saying |
This beat is so, so Metro |
Whatever I ask you to do, she gonna know it |
Real ride or die |
I’m stunning |
She fuck with me, she don’t fuck with you |
She take them charges for me, if I tell her too |
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, she fuck with me |
She fuck, she fuck, I know she fuck with me |
Real nigga since day one |
Real nigga over here, baby |
A real nigga going straight South |
A real nigga don’t drink beer, baby |
Real nigga gonna make money |
Real nigga never feel that |
Real nigga, I don’t know you |
I ain’t seen shit, and I don’t hear nothing |
Pardon that and I meant that |
Swerve on them in the Bentley |
I see the girl coming, tell her, get back |
But the 45 knock your shit back |
Mid match on the perpetrator |
Big gats it’s a murder scene |
I got another gun in my left hand |
I bet a deaf man, he done heard of me |
911 It’s a emergency |
You’re scared nigga, I’m killing these niggas |
Broke in the game like a burglary |
Like surgery, I’m splitting these niggas, wig up |
Get rich homies, all the broke niggas gonna fear us |
She done fell in love with a real nigga |
She fuck with me, she don’t fuck with you |
She take them charges for me, if I tell her too |
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, she fuck with me (I know she do!) |
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, I know she fuck with me |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Real niggas over here |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Real niggas over here |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Real niggas over here |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Ain’t nothing but them niggas, over here, baby! |
Rich Homie my clique, baby |
So real niggas over here |
A broke nigga ain’t shit, baby |
So I’m trying to get over here |
A hundred thousand I spent |
Baby, on wardrobe this year (I did) |
Real niggas are related to me |
Real niggas know how I feel |
And real niggas know how I live |
You can ask Nard or lightpoe made a million and ain’t got a deal |
That features and a lot of show |
I’m at the table, trying to get a mil |
I already got one, but I need more |
Like Ceelo, I need green |
But I’m still gon be an outcast |
Got a bottom grill so I talk cash |
Money shit, nigga |
Broke ass nigga I walk past |
Yeen shit nigga |
35 hoes make em call the cops |
Even though that homie a rich nigga |
And I got them Ms |
She talk too much she told her friends |
She fuck with me, she don’t fuck with you |
She take them charges for me, if I tell her too |
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, she fuck with me (I know she do!) |
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, I know she fuck with me |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Real niggas over here |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Real niggas over here |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Real niggas over here |
Real niggas over here, baby |
Ain’t nothing but them niggas, over here, baby! |