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real - d'shaun lyrics

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[verse 1]

nigga this that god-feeling
whooo
take it all in

then look at the flick of the wrist!!
nigga im balling

she calling
we ignoring
don’t acknowledge
like a old whip
she got mileage
brain like college
with no knowledge
or scholarship

this is it for me nigga
had a white girl called her tiffany nigga
sadder then hell when she split from nigga
but girls are like buses in 15 i’m good

whipping that whip
my left hand on the wood
raised in the verse’
i put that on my hood

super fresh nigga
i’m clean then a tub
step out the crib
when i walk you see suds

ahhhhhh

[vamp]

cuss i be k!lling shows
cream in my wallet like oreos
rocking that gold like i’m wario
yeah that’s yo’ girl
but she still want me though

my nigga i ain’t playing
db hit the booth & go super sayian
these niggas is fishy, they swim in the water
i’m long john with silver i’m fish filleting

my nigga got the tommy
he a hill figure!
but we only rock polo though bro
never no hilfigure

12 come asking questions
my lips is sealed nigga
and if i ever ‘member anything
that my nigga said
it’s keep it real nigga cuss

[hook]

everybody wanna be a real nigga
everybody wanna be a trill nigga
everybody wanna be a real nigga
but everybody ain’t real nigga

i said

everybody wanna be a real nigga
everybody wanna be a trill nigga
everybody wanna be a real nigga
but everybody ain’t real nigga

keep it real, keep it real
reppin’ the south i am trill, i am trill
a nigga come down, & you knowing the deal
i’m out to make bills make bills, make bills, uh x2

keep it real my nigga

[verse2]

quarterbacking it nigga
pockets on cheese i’ma mack with it nigga
post in that paint like i’m shaq with it nigga
ride in the back of the lac’ with my nigga

i’m about
action & fashion
flashing & smashing
but that’s from the rapping

i’m about cashing & stashing
bragging no lacking
but that’s from the trapping

everybody wanna be so trill
but they never been to texas
dog they ain’t real

styrofoams filled
with jermaine o’neal
and my niggas is shooters
like damian lill’

i gotta all gold grill
my niggas smoke on k!ll
her -ssetts get filled
i’m still tippin’ still

grip the wheel
when i peel
serving meals
signing deals
a nigga tryna’ make a mill

ahhh!

[vamp]

[hook]

[outro]

higher winds than chicago
ball like sefolosha, nigga thabo
money working out like it was tae-bo
all my niggas down 4 life like fabo

new god flow

- dshaun lyrics

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