ft. Waka Flocka
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I'm in a real dooly, my life a real movie
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Your girlfriend want to change her heart she is a real groupie
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I'm rocking real diamonds, you rocking real fluid
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And this is not a water gun, this is a real Uzi
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I got more motherfucking money than a preacher, hoe
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I'm like a million dollars richer than a week ago
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Got so much jewelry on I look just like a jewelry store
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If you a bad bitch then why you wearing sneakers for?
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You say you're balling, what you sitting in the bleachers for?
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Rolls Royce, a head shot, but my charger is a body blow
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If you don't suck it right then I guess I gotta teach the hoe
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I'm smoking swishers not the same shit Wiz Khalifa blow
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I'm smoking real gas, spend money real fast
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Lil' momma say shit but I wonder if that's a real act
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I want her real bad, I got a real bag
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I got it on with a long way, I got that real cash
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I roll with real niggas, I'm talking real killers
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And I suggest you stay in line, we got real bad tempers
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I'm rocking' real Prada, I'm rocking real Louie
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These other suckers out here imposters on the real Gucci
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This is a onetime' selling weed, mollies, zans
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Steal from me, I'm killing all close friends
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He smoking dope out of chicken bones and soda cans
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Clang county, that's gang land, my shooters, they got shooters, man
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He wanna rob, better change his plans
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When they run in his house everybody backing out and they shooting, man
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If you want the pass him river dell I'm out here send 100 bands
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On 85, that's real shit, flex too much and get your dome kicked
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Can't stand a lame and a broke bitch
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It ain't hard to tell, nigga, I'm the man
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Can't fuck with soldiers or middle man
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So I'm a boss nigga, do boss shit
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Like a GD, I'm a boss bitch, hanging out the window with a chopstick
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Got leather gloves with no mask
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When I hit a leak just to let you know who took your shit
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You lame as hell, you a free pick
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My young niggas, they'll murk your ass for a half a brick
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Need to rob, that's my free, bitch
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I'm smoking real gas, spend money real fast
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Lil' momma say shit but I wonder if that's a real act
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I want her real bad, I got a real bag
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I got it on with a long way, I got that real cash
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I roll with real niggas, I'm talking real killers
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And I suggest you stay in line, we got real bad tempers
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I'm rocking' real Prada, I'm rocking real Louie
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These other suckers out here imposters on the real Gucci
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Real Gas
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| Gucci Mane |
