Pimp the God - I'm the Realest 100million Lyrics

I'm the Realest, tell me Do you feel this
My Flows a Millie, tell me Do you hear this
My girls a dime, others girls ain't near this

King of Cali and you better Fear this

I been killing beats and i keep it real 100 million dollars coming
Tell me how it feels contracts on that table about done sign deal

Love my girl so much you got that masses, brilliance shown in flashes
Money coming soon my girl is baddest I too kuch sauce you bros with u wish they had this

Never had this I treat my girl for dinner dessert is on mattress
I got too much rhythm

My flows just like the pros
How far I could take it
I say you never know
Haters talking shit I work
There for I grow
They just making comments
I stay making doe
I stay in my lane
Straight to the hall of fame
Jordon in his prime greatest
In the game you just talking shit u just sounding lame
Leave you in a daze back to felling pain

Tell my girl I love her
Do this for my mother
Do this for the fame
Yeah we all got each other
I keep making money never falling undercover I'm just ball in out
I just need whip I just need a bottle girl I got the tip
I just killed the show now

I have split whole crowd going crazy they stay throwing fits
All my haters angery they all calling me names
I've always been different you all look the same
I'm like Marshall mathers young version of Lil Wayne
Rapping in halls right
To the hall of fame
I'm just stacking up cash
My girl got an ass
My life is amazing
I'm having a blast I did this myself no supporting cast
Rising up from last
Hoping that it well last...