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A.B. The Great One - Real Estate Lyrics



A.B. The Great One - Real Estate Lyrics




Yeah, what up
Yeah, uh, like that
Drop some real shit on y'all niggas
Uh, uh

Niggas say they down for the cause, but they run, though
Me, I stay on the block like Mutombo
Niggas say they the shit, that's a front though
Don't get caught in the mix like some gumbo

When it comes to that money, I need it pronto
I'm quick with the trigger, say I'm gung-ho
You won't know what to do, cause you un-show
And your bitch is in love with me cause I'm hung low

All these rappers, none of them sounding nice
Got a million rappers, all of them sound alike
Beat sound the same too, who I give the blame to
I blow shit out of proportion, I can blow your brains too

I love basketball, could've went to Florida State
But basketball is a game, I don't have time to play
I had mouth's to feed, I had bills to pay
I was more focused on trying to get some real estate

One, one, two, one
Trying to get some, trying to get some, trying to get some real estate
I'm back in the motherf*cking house
Bitch is talking shit, I got a dick for your motherf*cking mouth

Sorry, that's your motherf*cking spouse
Bitch just a ho, I banged her on my motherf*cking couch
And that's why you mad, bruh, you looking sad, bruh
I'm breathtaking, bitch, I'm asthma

I'm sick of the way these niggas try to play me
I'm diving off the deep end, no lifeguard can save me
Since I was a child, I had a problem misbehaving
All the betrayal, everyone try to betray me

I walk with my head up, these people think I'm crazy
I always be number one, I'm Tracy McGrady
A nigga try to take mine shit, I'ma blaze him
Cause I keep the biscuit, nigga, no gravy

They in love with my style, my shit is all wavy
Zoes in my family tree, what up, Haiti
All these years, it's still f*ck you, pay me
Put a nigga deep under that water like the Navy

I love my family, but music is my baby
I love hip-hop like Eminem love Hailey
Will I stop one day? I don't know, maybe
Sunny outside, but the whole world is shady

Smart thing to do is stay inside, the world is crazy
I just blow weed while I cruise in my Mercedes
Niggas look at me and they wonder how I made it
A lot of hard work, man, you niggas too lazy

A lot of ambition, gotta go for what you want
Ain't nobody giving you nothing, get it on your own
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Yeah, what up
Yeah, uh, like that
Drop some real shit on y'all niggas
Uh, uh

Niggas say they down for the cause, but they run, though
Me, I stay on the block like Mutombo
Niggas say they the shit, that's a front though
Don't get caught in the mix like some gumbo

When it comes to that money, I need it pronto
I'm quick with the trigger, say I'm gung-ho
You won't know what to do, cause you un-show
And your bitch is in love with me cause I'm hung low

All these rappers, none of them sounding nice
Got a million rappers, all of them sound alike
Beat sound the same too, who I give the blame to
I blow shit out of proportion, I can blow your brains too

I love basketball, could've went to Florida State
But basketball is a game, I don't have time to play
I had mouth's to feed, I had bills to pay
I was more focused on trying to get some real estate

One, one, two, one
Trying to get some, trying to get some, trying to get some real estate
I'm back in the motherf*cking house
Bitch is talking shit, I got a dick for your motherf*cking mouth

Sorry, that's your motherf*cking spouse
Bitch just a ho, I banged her on my motherf*cking couch
And that's why you mad, bruh, you looking sad, bruh
I'm breathtaking, bitch, I'm asthma

I'm sick of the way these niggas try to play me
I'm diving off the deep end, no lifeguard can save me
Since I was a child, I had a problem misbehaving
All the betrayal, everyone try to betray me

I walk with my head up, these people think I'm crazy
I always be number one, I'm Tracy McGrady
A nigga try to take mine shit, I'ma blaze him
Cause I keep the biscuit, nigga, no gravy

They in love with my style, my shit is all wavy
Zoes in my family tree, what up, Haiti
All these years, it's still f*ck you, pay me
Put a nigga deep under that water like the Navy

I love my family, but music is my baby
I love hip-hop like Eminem love Hailey
Will I stop one day? I don't know, maybe
Sunny outside, but the whole world is shady

Smart thing to do is stay inside, the world is crazy
I just blow weed while I cruise in my Mercedes
Niggas look at me and they wonder how I made it
A lot of hard work, man, you niggas too lazy

A lot of ambition, gotta go for what you want
Ain't nobody giving you nothing, get it on your own
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Writer: Dexter Brown
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Language: English
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Written by: Dexter Brown

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