U-god - Real lyrics

Intro: Real n***a sh**, ya heard I'm not f**in around no more n***a On my way to f** your b**h, n***a Real sh** Colonel Xanderz n***a Chorus: (x2) Fake n***as, fake n***as, fake n***as wanna roll with me Real n***as wanna blow wit me Real n***as spark tree wit me Real n***as, real n***as Real n***as got my trust but if you actin' up imma have to bust I think this b**h need some xans or something (forreal) *pew pew* Verse: Fake n***as wanna roll wit me b**h I push all the trees I sip lean, roll the dutch, gettin high Pop a xan and do it some more, I'm like I swear Finessin all these n***as that I came with Don't speak, n***a, b**h I'm aimless Xanned out, n***as know I'm brainless Ridin round comin' to you, smokin that gas b**h I just pull up and shoot 45's, poppin 9s, whip the coupe n***as know I'm comin to you Cracker barrel, whip the wheel b**h I'm like Holyfield Drug slangin' and my hair wavin' b**h we do phony deals Chorus: (x2) Verse 2: Fake n***as, fake n***as Rollin around in a ford, you can't afford So get up and walk out the door Smokin' Ls on the shore, uh I pop n***as, no flexin I got a hunnit rounds in a mansion Newports on deck, n***a Smokin tooka's what I'm best in 3 for 2's, smokin looz n***a I cannot choose what I want I got a thousand b**hes on my lap Got a thousand n***as in the trap Solo solo, bet I'll beat your quota f** your b**h like I ain't even know her On my way to go snatch it And if you stoppin me, imma have to blast it, ya heard Chorus: (x1) Outro: I got lots of hoes, n***as Flexin, where my hoes at Sally got some a** No need pa**, trash Your girl is up last Dirty water, xanny water Pull up now, I already taught her A lesson, hit em wit the sticks or the Wesson Come around my block, count your blessings (1, 2, 3) I don't do no talkin, that's a given Send your fam to heaven I only got 7 or 11 Clips, trips, fallin' on your b**h Teeth to the asphalt, n***a that's a lick - xan man