Young Thug - Real In My Veins lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Tell them p**y n***as take a look at what they done created Ooh, Mario [Chorus: Young Thug] I got real runnin' through my veins I put VVSes in my chains Remain the same and change up, no mane Most these n***as change up for change [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] I’m just sayin' tell them p**y n***as take a look at what they created Tell the whole circle look at what they done created Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it Commanding war, made somebody bleed Now I ain’t worry 'bout you, gettin' past these f**in' bouncers Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the f**in' founder Tell Scott I'm on the way, I’m gettin’ f**in' faded Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you f**in’ made it [Verse 1: Young Thug] Came from the ground to the top, uh I'm 'bout to rob you some rocks, uh I'm bout to set up a shop, uh I’m bout to buy back the block, uh I got respect for the 'Wop, uh First n***a gave me a knot, uh I put some keys in the pot, uh She got Versace on her crotch, uh It's purple, but this is not Watson, uh I make that b**h squirt, it's a thot, uh I turn a lil b**h to a lot, uh My watch on the floor, need a mop, uh Rob Jack if he come out the box, uh I got a tail on, it's a fox, uh I'm banging that fire, fox, uh My b**h get wild, uh Bloody cross on like a pastor Cooking fish scale with no batter-er-er-er Chains on me like Jerry Springer beezy I repent for my sins everyday [Chorus: Young Thug] I got real runnin' through my veins I put VVSes in my chains Remain the same and change up, no mane Most these n***as change up for change [Verse 2: Young Thug] You keep playin' and you get knocked off I hate to say it but I'm ready for the pop off Got lil' mama outta drum talkin' top throat She said she ready, let's get it I got combos I'm talkin' junk food, eat me up like mumbos Beat it up, got me hoppin' off the top rope Beat it up, got me slidin' off the sliding board Leave it stuck, man lil shawty ain't cleaned out tho' I got my money up and I heard that you want some n***a moon walkin', Michael Jackson moves I got latitude, I got gratitude And if you look up at the moon, you'll see my attitude [Chorus: Young Thug] I got real runnin' through my veins I put VVSes in my chains Remain the same and change up, no mane Most these n***as change up for change [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] I'm just sayin' tell them p**y n***as take a look at what they done creating Tell the whole circle look at what they done created Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it Commandin' war, made somebody bleed Now I ain't worry 'bout you gettin' past these f**in' bouncers Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the f**in' founder Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' f**in' faded Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you f**in' made it [Verse 3: T-Shyne] Yeah I got real runnin' through my veins I heard they tryna find us out in Vegas Different frames, I got fifty shades I called my dad and told him that we made it Lately, I've been riding in that Ghost So much stress, they thinking that I'm gon' overdose You talk sh**, and you get comatose All this money, we gon' need a moat My b**h is bad, so designer: she gon' need it C/Sea at the bottom of her feet like she Jesus (Chanel) p**y wetter, so I'm seasick And we done made it out the struggle, best believe it Aye [Chorus: Young Thug] I got real runnin' through my veins I put VVSes in my chains Remain the same and change up, no mane Most these n***as change up for change [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] I'm just sayin' tell them p**y n***as take a look at what they done creating Tell the whole circle look at what they done created Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it Commandin' war, made somebody bleed Now I ain't worry 'bout you gettin' past these f**in' bouncers Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the f**in' founder Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' f**in' faded Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you f**in' made it