Domenic Dusseé - For Real Lyrics

We stayed in one room for real (Real)
Ain't even sleep with a sheet (Nah)
Imagine ya life was like Tekken (For Real)
Well Eddie had died in the streets (Damn)
Brodie had got him a pole (For Real)
Put a lil nigga to sleep (Damn)
Buddy got done after practice uhh
Then he got down on three uhh
Niggas be bitches for real (For Real)
Niggas be hoes for real (Real)
I gave lil buddy his clout
And took him out of his body for real
I drop a tag he do Uber for cheap
Wide body Porsche I need it for real (Real)
Bitch you can't break me my father a beast
This ain't a scam boy I'm like that for real (Uh)
For real, for real
Real, for real, for real (Nah For Fake)
For real, for real (For Real)
For real, for real, for real, for real (Nah For Fake)
Real, for real (Real)
For real, for real, for real (Nah For Fake)
Real, for real (For Real)
For real, for real, for real, for real
Don't diss the dead deceased
Play me we playing for keeps
Don't feel like locking the door
If you come in bitch you see what you see
Loud ass niggas be capping the most
All types of motion, ain't skipping a beat
Pearly ass white like a mountain of snow
Buddy reach down get shot in his teeth
Boy you sick you bleet
Ain't no come back home to check on shit
That boy pie he sweet
You can't tell me shit on what I seen
Niggas be dead to me
Bitch you cross me once bet you gone see
Ion need to push no P
Ion need to front no key
Boy I'm D.A.T
We stayed in one room for real (Real)
Ain't even sleep with a sheet (Nah)
Imagine ya life was like Tekken (For Real)
Well Eddie had died in the streets (Damn)
Brodie had got him a pole (For Real)
Put a lil nigga to sleep (Damn)
Buddy got done after practice uhh
Then he got down on three uhh
Niggas be bitches for real (For Real)
Niggas be hoes for real (Real)
I gave lil buddy his clout
And took him out of his body for real
I drop a tag he do Uber for cheap
Wide body Porsche I need it for real (Real)
Bitch you can't break me my father a beast
This ain't a scam boy I'm like that for real (Uh)
For real, for real
Real, for real, for real (Nah For Fake)
For real, for real (For Real)
For real, for real, for real, for real (Nah For Fake)
Real, for real (Real)
For real, for real, for real (Nah For Fake)
Real, for real (For Real)
For real, for real, for real, for real
Don't make (Make)
Me go (Me)
Ddig up the .40 (Yeah)
Don't force my hand, this shit'll go blam my nigga (Shit'll Go BLAM)
Better know who I am
I'm like Neek
Watch how them double r's get sticky-icky-icky
Code is CRETE
Won't talk to me bout nun, I can't even speak
I come man to man
Ion do friend of friends
They holding pens in hand
Feed the land
Really can't feed the streets
They just gon' eat ya hand
Them lips be grippin
Braces face be Sticky-icky-icky (Yeah)
Buddy be slippin
Catch you lacking now you Trippie Trippie Trippie (red)
D.A.T
We stayed in one room for real (Real)
Ain't even sleep with a sheet (Nah)
Imagine ya life was like Tekken (For Real)
Well Eddie had died in the streets (Damn)
Brodie had got him a pole (For Real)
Put a lil nigga to sleep (Damn)
Buddy got done after practice uhh
Then he got down on three uhh
Niggas be bitches for real (For Real)
Niggas be hoes for real (Real)
I gave lil buddy his clout
And took him out of his body for real
I drop a tag he do Uber for cheap
Wide body Porsche I need it for real (Real)
Bitch you can't break me my father a beast
This ain't a scam boy I'm like that for real (Uh)