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King Graham - For Real Lyrics



King Graham - For Real Lyrics




I keep it real for real
I'm ready, im rocking like sign me a deal
I got a mass appeal
I charge up my stamina, taking no pills
Let me go get it, Revere
Jump out the shadow & give em the fear
Call me the man of the Year
Nobody test me they looking right here
I just get it for myself im rocking steady
And flowing, they know where I'm going, im keeping it loaded
You try to report it, I'm probably gone blow it, that choppa gone smoke him
I'm shooting like kobe while rocking a rollie, so icey like snowy
I'm probably the coldest, I'm keeping my focus, I flow like a poet, i lead em like moses
Yeah, walking problem, keep on talking
Hit the bottom, watch me blossom
Get them dollas, keep on solving
Uncle is a alcoholic, probably jobless
Empty wallet, probably not that f*cking solid
Pick ya options, dollas calling, I was born a true baller
Keep it for real no checks
Just a duffle bag
Take off in a jag, get my weight up like I'm shaq
Count up hella racks
Spend it, get it back
I'm playing money tag
They know my bitch is bad
I got next I pray
That this shit show up one day
These lames working like a bitch
Thats probably underpay
What more could I say?
I am not tryna play
Better get out of my way
I'm not hesitate to f*cking spray, ya
Diamonds gleaming, diamonds beaming
Cop the rover with no ceiling
Finest women, know they feeling
All that good shit that I'm feeding
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I keep it real for real
I'm ready, im rocking like sign me a deal
I got a mass appeal
I charge up my stamina, taking no pills
Let me go get it, Revere
Jump out the shadow & give em the fear
Call me the man of the Year
Nobody test me they looking right here
I just get it for myself im rocking steady
And flowing, they know where I'm going, im keeping it loaded
You try to report it, I'm probably gone blow it, that choppa gone smoke him
I'm shooting like kobe while rocking a rollie, so icey like snowy
I'm probably the coldest, I'm keeping my focus, I flow like a poet, i lead em like moses
Yeah, walking problem, keep on talking
Hit the bottom, watch me blossom
Get them dollas, keep on solving
Uncle is a alcoholic, probably jobless
Empty wallet, probably not that f*cking solid
Pick ya options, dollas calling, I was born a true baller
Keep it for real no checks
Just a duffle bag
Take off in a jag, get my weight up like I'm shaq
Count up hella racks
Spend it, get it back
I'm playing money tag
They know my bitch is bad
I got next I pray
That this shit show up one day
These lames working like a bitch
Thats probably underpay
What more could I say?
I am not tryna play
Better get out of my way
I'm not hesitate to f*cking spray, ya
Diamonds gleaming, diamonds beaming
Cop the rover with no ceiling
Finest women, know they feeling
All that good shit that I'm feeding
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Writer: Davin Graham
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Length: 1:44
Written by: Davin Graham
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