Kid Ink - Real Recognize lyrics

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Kid Ink - Real Recognize lyrics

Mustard on the beat, ho! Pair of J's kicking down your doorway You know what it is, I gotta get mine You know what it is, only real recognize Wake up in the morning and the first thing Going through my head is money on my mind I don't do good on the first date (nope) Because I'll be thinking dollars with your a** by my side Riding like I'm tryna get first place Pull up, Corvette, to a court date Kissin' on the blunt like foreplay You know what it is (4K) I need every single chain one-four-K Neck so cold, in the summer need a north face Ice baby, sorbet I went from eating government to gourmet I could never go back to the old days But I swear this new money got me in my old ways I've been k**ing all this n***as (hold up) Doing forensics Pair of J's kicking down your doorway You know what it is, I gotta get mine I don't make bets, need a sure play You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize I'm sitting back chilling with my old friends Some of them are with me since kickstands Most of them disappeared like quicksand He don't know the kind they don't reach them I'm talking dead presidents, n***a, sixth sense Swear more money, more problems, how this sh** been I ain't tryna complain n***a, just vent These n***as thinking they shinin', but it's just them (woah) Let me grab my shades and adjust them Stylist, watch and a n***a dress them I'm just being blunt, roll one to my young face n***as think I'm pa**ing, audible, run play Puff puff, pump fake, shawty wanna ball break Let her get one take, just left a lunch date Eatin' over here, why you tryna get your cum straight I'm coming to the plate, running for the saint Pair of J's kicking down your doorway You know what it is, I gotta get mine I don't make bets, need a sure play You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize Real, recognize real I got a couple pills for the night I just took flight, flight attendant telling me to put away my device Remember in the days when I felt so deprived, now I'm cuttin' up a check and dividin' the pie with the team Everything ain't always what it seems, check the seam of these 31/32 jeans You know what it is, only Recognize Recognize