Real by Tone (Rapper) Lyrics
[Verse 1: Zay Santana]
I'm your favorite rappers favorite
Go hard just like the pavement
If I don’t got it then I'm taking it
All the rules my nigga I'm breaking it
Rap fire on these niggas I'm baking em
Put the pistol on these niggas I’m shaking em
Down to the ground, move pounds over pounds
Rolling with my dogs nigga hounds over hounds
You know she feeling on my dick nigga
Deep in the pussy like a ditch digger
Split her legs open like a new swisher
God damn
Then I dive in the water like Trey Songz
Finna blow up the spot like napalm
Feds trying to lock us up like Akon
I swear
Never catch me lacking never catch me slacking
Always on my grind my nigga gotta watch my back and
You know it
Snakes in the grass so I mow it nigga
Ex girl can't believe that I wrote it nigga
Shit so fucking deep got to quote it nigga that's real
That’s real, that’s real
[Verse 2]
That’s real, that’s real
I know you girl college with all potential
You let it burn for a while it’s still potent chill
Don’t hurt yourself slow down you know this shit real
Girl don’t hurt yourself baby girl don’t hurt yourself
GO!
I feel your pain coming home off 295
You’re 18 well ok we’re just 2 95’
Babies looking for some trouble
Go and order her a double
Mama love me daddy hate me just a interracial couple
At my shows you’ll show me your tits right?
In your car you’ll bang all my hits right?
Backseat you’ll still let me hit right?
Fuck it girl I’m a hit you with this get right
I been gone for a while working on the tape
Schedule got me agile I cut off the fakes
I’ll make room for you promise once I get the deal
I’ll break you off a little something and that’s real
That’s real, that’s real
[Verse 3: Zay Santana & Tone]
Still taking all your hoes nigga and that’s real
Drop a bill on some clothes nigga and that’s real
Feds bugging up my phone nigga and that’s real
Your bitch still want this bone nigga and that’s real
Aye and that’s real
Never fucked with you bitch niggas and that’s real
All black for the lick nigga and that’s real
Still blackout a snitch nigga and that’s real
Feds come we hit the dip nigga and that’s real
We too real and that’s real
I'm your favorite rappers favorite
Go hard just like the pavement
If I don’t got it then I'm taking it
All the rules my nigga I'm breaking it
Rap fire on these niggas I'm baking em
Put the pistol on these niggas I’m shaking em
Down to the ground, move pounds over pounds
Rolling with my dogs nigga hounds over hounds
You know she feeling on my dick nigga
Deep in the pussy like a ditch digger
Split her legs open like a new swisher
God damn
Then I dive in the water like Trey Songz
Finna blow up the spot like napalm
Feds trying to lock us up like Akon
I swear
Never catch me lacking never catch me slacking
Always on my grind my nigga gotta watch my back and
You know it
Snakes in the grass so I mow it nigga
Ex girl can't believe that I wrote it nigga
Shit so fucking deep got to quote it nigga that's real
That’s real, that’s real
[Verse 2]
That’s real, that’s real
I know you girl college with all potential
You let it burn for a while it’s still potent chill
Don’t hurt yourself slow down you know this shit real
Girl don’t hurt yourself baby girl don’t hurt yourself
GO!
I feel your pain coming home off 295
You’re 18 well ok we’re just 2 95’
Babies looking for some trouble
Go and order her a double
Mama love me daddy hate me just a interracial couple
At my shows you’ll show me your tits right?
In your car you’ll bang all my hits right?
Backseat you’ll still let me hit right?
Fuck it girl I’m a hit you with this get right
I been gone for a while working on the tape
Schedule got me agile I cut off the fakes
I’ll make room for you promise once I get the deal
I’ll break you off a little something and that’s real
That’s real, that’s real
[Verse 3: Zay Santana & Tone]
Still taking all your hoes nigga and that’s real
Drop a bill on some clothes nigga and that’s real
Feds bugging up my phone nigga and that’s real
Your bitch still want this bone nigga and that’s real
Aye and that’s real
Never fucked with you bitch niggas and that’s real
All black for the lick nigga and that’s real
Still blackout a snitch nigga and that’s real
Feds come we hit the dip nigga and that’s real
We too real and that’s real