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You Ain't Real Video (MV)




Performed By: King Bando
Length: 2:45
Written by: Dominique Sims




King Bando - You Ain't Real Lyrics




Yea
Chasin Bandz
Ayeyay
You ain't real
You ain't real
Off da Addie

Aye
Cut that bitch off, because I felt like it
Niggas ask about pounds cause I smelt like it (yea)
Wait
Niggas talking down cause they ain't shit like this
Got lil shorty whipped off this, not too many built like this
My Nigga on the run, told him layeyay low
Even tho I'm all legit, f*ck the jayeakes hoe
Always chasin bands like a rayeace bro
And im the ceo just it the wayeyay it go yea
When you book me all the baddest in the show yea
When I'm on, they on, shit don't do em wrong yea
Since I showed her I live she can't lemme lone nah
I barely answer a text, I barely trust a phone call a
I'm so much of a real nigga, I should wear no hilfiger
And this world don't owe me shit, I'm gone grind & still get it
Rip to uncle wil yea, died the realist yea
I'm gone live the life I live
And gone die the realist

You ain't real, you ain't real
You get busted you a squeal, lil nigga You ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
You talk down bout yo mans & he 100 you ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
Man You put the ratchet hoes before yo money
You ain't real
Man he just Pinocchio he ain't 100 You ain't real, yea

You ain't real how it feel I'm 100 I don't knowo
Tryna get a check and run it wit my bro-os
Niggas really hating beefing over hoe-oes
Bando can not go-ou, This shit too real not for show-o aye
You ain't real, ain't 100 stay from round me ayeyay
Watch your back could be snakes it could be family ayeyay
Solo to them ms, f*ck them thousands double count it aye
Real up in my DNA, heard I'm fugazy faeake
Can't shit stop me on the go to the gwappy so authentic they can't copy
They gone try but shit we off em
If they want it it's gone cost em yea
That shit dead we gone chalk em
Taking off til we lost em
True to this and y'all too faulty
Tired of fakers I'm exhausted yea
Aye Addy got me up
We hold it down til we up
Til den we lower than chucks
Don't come around I can't trust you
My guallas round they may buss you
Little homie claim he hunnit but yo hunnit equals nothing, nothing nothing

You ain't real, you ain't real
You get busted you a squeal, lil nigga You ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
You talk down bout yo mans & he 100 you ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
Man You put the ratchet hoes before yo money
You ain't real
Man he just Pinocchio he ain't 100 You ain't real , yea
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Yea
Chasin Bandz
Ayeyay
You ain't real
You ain't real
Off da Addie

Aye
Cut that bitch off, because I felt like it
Niggas ask about pounds cause I smelt like it (yea)
Wait
Niggas talking down cause they ain't shit like this
Got lil shorty whipped off this, not too many built like this
My Nigga on the run, told him layeyay low
Even tho I'm all legit, f*ck the jayeakes hoe
Always chasin bands like a rayeace bro
And im the ceo just it the wayeyay it go yea
When you book me all the baddest in the show yea
When I'm on, they on, shit don't do em wrong yea
Since I showed her I live she can't lemme lone nah
I barely answer a text, I barely trust a phone call a
I'm so much of a real nigga, I should wear no hilfiger
And this world don't owe me shit, I'm gone grind & still get it
Rip to uncle wil yea, died the realist yea
I'm gone live the life I live
And gone die the realist

You ain't real, you ain't real
You get busted you a squeal, lil nigga You ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
You talk down bout yo mans & he 100 you ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
Man You put the ratchet hoes before yo money
You ain't real
Man he just Pinocchio he ain't 100 You ain't real, yea

You ain't real how it feel I'm 100 I don't knowo
Tryna get a check and run it wit my bro-os
Niggas really hating beefing over hoe-oes
Bando can not go-ou, This shit too real not for show-o aye
You ain't real, ain't 100 stay from round me ayeyay
Watch your back could be snakes it could be family ayeyay
Solo to them ms, f*ck them thousands double count it aye
Real up in my DNA, heard I'm fugazy faeake
Can't shit stop me on the go to the gwappy so authentic they can't copy
They gone try but shit we off em
If they want it it's gone cost em yea
That shit dead we gone chalk em
Taking off til we lost em
True to this and y'all too faulty
Tired of fakers I'm exhausted yea
Aye Addy got me up
We hold it down til we up
Til den we lower than chucks
Don't come around I can't trust you
My guallas round they may buss you
Little homie claim he hunnit but yo hunnit equals nothing, nothing nothing

You ain't real, you ain't real
You get busted you a squeal, lil nigga You ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
You talk down bout yo mans & he 100 you ain't real
You ain't real, you ain't real
Man You put the ratchet hoes before yo money
You ain't real
Man he just Pinocchio he ain't 100 You ain't real , yea
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Writer: Dominique Sims
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