Le$ (Boss Hogg Outlawz) - The Real lyrics

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Le$ (Boss Hogg Outlawz) - The Real lyrics

[Intro:] A n***a like me, man' a lot of hustle, man Be feeling like one of them ball n***as you know Like Bird, Magic or some Yeah, you know a n***a ain't burnt though, A n***a could leave the league But if I leave, the fans still gonna love me, man? I can blow right here and' man I'm so coco on these streets, man Hash, weed, h**n (every dollar, motherfcukers) As long as these n***as is feeling , a n***a like me can hustle! Uh, rat 30 put the whip clean! Yeah, it's nice, my b**h mean! Live like we're on the big screen Lil n***a with a big dream. Now we're living and used to have the minimum sponsored links Take it to the max, presidents, we're getting them! Young.. recognize that's gentlemen Old school Chevies, we flip in it! Twisting them, it all comes up, till it all smoked up k**ing this sh**, haters loud, choked up! A couple of white b**hes and they all coped up Kids looking at the man like you're all blown up, nah! I got a long way to go, but my whip ga**ed up and my tires is good though So you know we gonna ride till we get where we're going Whether we smell good and the money left flowing. Hook: It's the real sh**, n***a, make it real Bump it in the trunk sh** Got you right around with the blood, n***a. Hand on the grain and I sit on buck Roll up a few mokers and they never know! Cause it's the real sh**, n***a, make it real sh** Bump it in the trunk sh** Got you right around with the blood, n***a. Hand on the grain and I sit on buck Roll up a few mokers and they never know! Look, look, camouflage looking like a k**er camp Ripping through your set like a n***a don't give a damn Don't know who I am, but they know I'm somebody They ain't got style, so I know they gonna copy! Low kid n***a got a key at my ' ..getting in the streets Nosy a** n***as wanna see through your teeth Counting all your money, wanna know what you spend Take off the rent, cause I better '. I gotta a couple broads out, guess I gotta make the block. Blowing on the best with some fresh OG These rap cats funny, acting like they know me, But they owe me, I'm paying back the weight Set us cold k**ers, not the move that we make. I see you, n***as, but it's in my rear view When your engine is fast, s**ers ain't near you It's the real!