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Lyrify.me

Real by TheYungGod Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Verse 1]
Yeah!
Been getting doubted, that's since the beginning
Been getting doubted, but look bitch I'm winning
Don't worry about 'em, there's no competition
They get no attention like they all Meg Griffin
Know I'm the best, I don't need no convincing
They feeling blue like them boys out here crippin'
I ain't go no time for tripping or slipping
Just keeping it real, man no switching or flipping
Lean with it, two cups
Man I always come through too clutch (yeah)
I know I used to care too much
Chunk the deuce up, now I couldn't give two fucks, what?
No one can guard 'em (no one at all!)
Put up the shot, i'm James Harden (ball!)
They copying what I done started
Give me the money, dawg you keep the stardom, uhh
Too High To Care, bitch I'm too high forever
They fuck with me heavy, you light as a feather
I'm way at the top of shit just like a header
Old friends switching on me like Idaho weather
Bitch I make them hits (I make 'em, I make 'em)
They way too focused on lyrical shit
That typical, hypocritical shit
That "To beat the God, need a miracle" shit
Yung muthafucking God, boy
[Beat Switch]

[Interlude]
All I ever do is keep it real
If you don't like that, fuck how you feel
Yeah

[Verse 2]
They act like we cool, they act like we friends
But they just acting like Phoebe from Friends
Once they get cut, never see me again
These hoes blow with me like money I spend
She popped a pill, dawg now she getting trippy
Fuck a bitch silly, fuck if they don't feel me
100 times 10 thou', bitch I'm a milli
I'm getting busy, the best in the city
They chose the wrong one in fucking with me
Cut 'em off in a second, it's nothing to me
Old friends dead to me, like R.I.P
And dead presidents, man that's all I see
Nobody ever gonna blur my vision
All that I was taught was how to get it
Watch out for the Feds, I'm never slipping
To everyone I know, I went missing, yeah
Separate myself from society
Ain't none of these boys ever try me
Getting money always calm my anxiety
Stay with hella hoes, got variety
Don't let them break my focus
Loaded off three doses
How I blank my emotions
Stay real, I'ma mill, you know this
[Outro/Hook]
Stay real wit' it, way real wit' it
Ever got a problem, I'ma deal wit' it
Any ex hoe let me still hit it
Never ever fake, I'ma mill wit' it
Yeah, I'ma mill wit' it
I'ma milli
Everybody feel me
I'ma muhfucking milli
Stay real wit' it, way real wit' it
Ever got a problem, I'ma deal wit' it
Any ex hoe let me still hit it
Never ever fake, I'ma mill wit' it
Yeah, I'ma mill wit' it
I'ma milli
Everybody feel me
I'ma muhfucking milli
Yeah!