Z-ro - Where the Real lyrics

[Intro] I'm rocking like a cut off stocking In the penitentiary trynna' get waves ya' dig? [Verse 1] I don't know about you but I know what I'ma do I roll one deep I don't roll with the crew I don't know a lot of real n***as, only know a few And this time next year I'ma only know two It's a storm in front of me but I gotta' go through it I'm make it to the other side where the sun shine One deep entertainment we always get money And we always eat, its always lunchtime Record label tried to starve me out, but I was still getting fat When you're blessed by the best, it just be like that If somebody stole two I got three right back Wonder why G-O-D love me like that Cause I know I really ain't worthy Let a n***a live when them n***as tried to murk me Said I was gonna' die but I made it through the surgery I started general rolling, baby momma tried to serve me I don't even know this b**h The opposite of cool is what I'ma show this b**h When you talking about Joseph McVey he don't love nothing Homie you should already know this sh** b**h planned her whole life with her man but her man ain't even in the plan Always telling other women about their relationship but this b**h ain't even got a man (Cause you a THOT ho) And even though they wanna' ruin me I be giving out a whole lot of money and provide opportunities But I am not like him, I don't do it just cause a camera following me in my community I know why Grady and Rick D never switched up Didn't matter if it was dollar bills or big bucks Cause real n***as do real sh** If you a p**y you somebody I'ma deal with [Hook] Where the real n***as at? Look to the left, look to the right but I don't see none Where the real b**hes at? Know you ain't real just another fake b**h trynna' be one You should I already know that the haters gon' hate We don't give a f** If you ain't talking 'bout money get the f** out of my face We don't give a f** Where the real n***as at? Look to the left, look to the right but I don't see none Where the real b**hes at? Know you ain't real just another fake b**h trynna' be one You should I already know that the haters gon' hate We don't give a f** If you ain't talking 'bout money get the f** out of my face We don't give a f** [Verse 2] I know you don't want to see me shine Wanna see me f**ed up n***a but I'm doing just fine Ain't even Kevin Gates but I got six jobs, I am on my grind Can't worry 'bout no b**h, that type of sh** ain't never on my mind Fraud a** n***as like to smile in my face, they don't know I know they hate me man They can get the forty five to the face cause you know it ain't ever on safety man You can say what you want around me, I can't even remember to give a f** This table for the real n***as and the real b**hes y'all know y'all can't sit with us (Vandross) If a player hater go to player hating I'ma let my little hitters hit em' then We make murder movies and we work with uzis, you don't want to be in this predicament I've been going in like a bad a** kid that can't come back outside k** a n***a, k** a b**h, k** a dog knock the fish tank over and make sure that n***a's house die, Burn that sh** down But I don't wanna' be like that so don't f** with me like that That's the main reason every time y'all come around I'm always like I'ma be right back A bunch of fake people trying to be around a n***a like me trying to soak up some real sh** Get the f** away from me the game ain't free, not even a little bit b**h but all I wanna know [Hook] Where the real n***as at? Look to the left, look to the right but I don't see none Where the real b**hes at? Know you ain't real just another fake b**h trying to be one You should I already know that the haters gon' hate We don't give a f** If you ain't talking 'bout money get the f** out of my face We don't give a f** Where the real n***as at? Look to the left, look to the right but I don't see none Where the real b**hes at? Know you ain't real just another fake b**h trying to be one You should I already know that the haters gon' hate We don't give a f** If you ain't talking 'bout money get the f** out of my face We don't give a f**