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Young Scooter - Real Lyrics



Young Scooter - Real Lyrics




[ Featuring Young Dolph ]

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Bitch I'm Black Amigo
You know I got real bricks
150 racks or better
You know I hit real licks
You want Xans, you want Percocets
Just come to Zone 6
Yeah my hood like a pharmacy
Pills and pints and shit
Bales of retail, dope hard like seashells
Ten thousand dollars
Made that shit like every day last year
Poured it up
I got the same kind of clientele
Six fifty a pound
I got them good ganja swag bales
Really you can't fake it
'round them real niggas
Cause a real nigga don't really
Want to deal with you
And all you fake hoes claiming
Y'all some real bitches
All you f*ck niggas fall back
Off a real nigga

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real life, real facts, nigga real rap
You only rap about this shit
I'm working real traps
Real ice, real whips, million dollar flips
If you didn't notice
Real paper bring a lot of haters
Niggas want my spot but they
Ain't got what I got
I flood the city with flavors
Nigga the city know me for trapping
All they know you for is sucking
Dick to blow up rapping
Old rapping ass nigga
Every time you see me, "Dolph
What's happening?" ass nigga
Three hundred thou' on ice
A million dollars on cars
They ask why I keep shitting on these niggas
I say just because
I got a whole lot of all this shit, ay!

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white
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Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Bitch I'm Black Amigo
You know I got real bricks
150 racks or better
You know I hit real licks
You want Xans, you want Percocets
Just come to Zone 6
Yeah my hood like a pharmacy
Pills and pints and shit
Bales of retail, dope hard like seashells
Ten thousand dollars
Made that shit like every day last year
Poured it up
I got the same kind of clientele
Six fifty a pound
I got them good ganja swag bales
Really you can't fake it
'round them real niggas
Cause a real nigga don't really
Want to deal with you
And all you fake hoes claiming
Y'all some real bitches
All you f*ck niggas fall back
Off a real nigga

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real life, real facts, nigga real rap
You only rap about this shit
I'm working real traps
Real ice, real whips, million dollar flips
If you didn't notice
Real paper bring a lot of haters
Niggas want my spot but they
Ain't got what I got
I flood the city with flavors
Nigga the city know me for trapping
All they know you for is sucking
Dick to blow up rapping
Old rapping ass nigga
Every time you see me, "Dolph
What's happening?" ass nigga
Three hundred thou' on ice
A million dollars on cars
They ask why I keep shitting on these niggas
I say just because
I got a whole lot of all this shit, ay!

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white
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Writer: JESSI LEIGH ALEXANDER, SCOT SAX
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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Performed By: Young Scooter
Featuring: Young Dolph
Language: English
Written by: JESSI LEIGH ALEXANDER, SCOT SAX

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