Tina Fey - Real Estate lyrics

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Tina Fey - Real Estate lyrics

[Hook: Childish Gambino] I got a PJ for the whole crew Pa**port looking old news Champagne in a gla**house Old money know what I'm about Put your money in that real estate I put my money in that real estate I put my money in that real estate n***a I'm from Georgia that's the realest state [Verse 1: Childish Gambino] I'm feeling like New Zealand, charge it to the Am-Ex Gotta use that latex or she living like a princess They don't wake you up in private, let a n***a sleep I got houses in the mountains, man Will Smith live down the street Got that generation money my grandkids are a**holes Stacking something dummy every verse I got got cash flow Monaco they loved me, I'm wearing something ugly But they still know I'm rich though so my doo-rag lookin' stuffy Rollin' with the royalty Kauai is just my Camelot Gla**house, champagne, white shirt, no socks, no top Saint Bart's Pushin' 997's like I'm making f**in' phone calls Half a mill is low ball Lot of diamonds light bright, whiskey older than Betty White Spot me on Dalmatian Croatian girls salvation us Make something of myself man Somebody let'em know, ‘cuz it's that eastside n***a (A-T-L!) [Hook] [Verse 2: Alley Boy] Ridin' around with a whole meal, real estate can a n***a live? Gold slug no ice grill, deal with molly, no ex pill Georgia n***a I'm A-town, eastside nation wide Rep n***a like Tim Briggs, k**ed them, homicide Real estate that's my estate Georgia peach like Big Meech Mason Ave, that's my street, we sellin' crack on Front Street Old money got dust on it, old chopper got rust on it New crib got a ticket on it, just cashed out seven figures on it Baby momma, stank b**h fought child support, I'm too rich p**y ho got lucky, you can pay your bills on my dick My driver license's suspended, but I'm still ridin' in a Bentley I'm still strapped with that semi, real estate we winnin' Me and Childish Gambino plenty chips no casino Poppin' bottles with models they gone s** on some pronto Put my grill in your real estate, know I come from that realest state n***as eating off our paper plate, we just copped them new Audi 8's [Hook x2] [Outro 1: Swa*k] Man Atlanta showing love too, man Shout out to Eastside, shout out to Southside, Westside And f** the North side, man them n***as up there be testin' Ain't nothing changed man, we still get money out here Royalty forever in this b**h Gambino n***a, you know what I'm saying? That new sh** man One time for the one time man, real n***a stand up Two times for the bad b**hes, three for the rich You know what I'm talking about? You know what it is man, yeah man Money talk, bullsh** walkin' marathon Real n***as know what I'm talking about Royalty forever motherf**er Gambino forever motherf**er Get used to it, Royalty n***a, Royalty motherf**er Motherf**ing eastside stand up, Stone Mountain, L-town We in this b**h like we f**ing a dog or some sh** my n***a Man y'all motherf**ers already know what it is Royalty forever in this b**h, b**h n***as fall back Real recognize real and y'all s**a n***as ain't it You feel me? Man don't watch me, watch TV Wait, ‘Bino on that sh** too, God damn Man we gettin' that white people money, you heard that? Matter of fact Tina, tell these n***as what I'm talking about one time [Outro 2: Tina Fey] Yeah we in here, we in this thing Gambino is forever, Royalty is forever We ballin' ‘till we f**in' up the hardwood homey This is the life we live, son My president is black and my Prius is blue motherf**er Royalty all day, we droppin' racks in Nordstroms son That's racks on racks damn it You feel me? You feel me? This is the part where most people would say something crazy and drop the n-word after it Not going to, not gonna do that I don't feel comfortable I'm out!