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real gee$ - gerald (gee$) sheppard lyrics

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[intro:]
(yeah, real g’s don’t die)
(n*gga, real g’s don’t die)
(uh, what we talkin’ bout?)
(now what we talkin’ bout?)
(yeah)

[verse 1:]
what you see is what you get now
tryna get that audemar on my wrist now
f*ck the games, your boy tryna get rich now
paid in full with that money makin’ mitch smile
i ain’t playin’, imma put you on to game, ho
dollar sign, what the f*ck you think i slang for?
you n*ggas act like we ballin’ with the same score
like we cop the same chains from the same store
uh, you n*ggas lame*o’s
i k!ll these n*ggas, then i change clothes
i spot them coppas in them plain clothes
i’m smokin’ herbal with some jane does
you know the sayin’ bro (what’s the word?)
everyday anything goes
i live my life to let the pain go, but the pain show
i could deal with black clouds, just make the rain go
imma change the game, word to my name, yo
real g’s don’t die, but you know how the game go
[chorus]
look what i been through all in my life
a n*gga had to earn all of his stripes
made a sacrifice just to get right
real g’s
uh, look how i done spent all of my days
you n*ggas do crimes just to be paid
i’m movin’ on my grind just to be made
real g’s

[verse 2:]
keep fightin’ like a young creed, watch my footwork
this what real n*ggas listen to when they cook work
i know them books work, but i ain’t thinkin’ like that
full bottle of dusse but i ain’t drinkin’ like that
i been burnin’ more, my p.o. been stressin’ me out
and ex girls hit me up tryna mess with me now
they checkin’ me out and sweatin’ my style
bag 3 b*tches and make em’ perform like destiny’s child, lord
forgive these n*ggas for sleepin’ on a youngn’
grind for a dollar, but you know them g’s comin’
hot as a rhyme in the jects when the d’s comin’
pay attention to my moves if you wanna see somethin’, boy
i’m h*lla legendary, you just very scary
i do it for the love, like the middle of february
all the sh*t i been through, i never panic or never worry
on the road to the riches, my vision is never blurry, sucka
[outro:]
look what i been through all in my life
a n*gga had to earn all of his stripes
made a sacrifice just to get right
real g’s
uh, look how i done spent all of my days
you n*ggas do crimes just to be paid
i’m movin’ on my grind just to be made
real g’s
look what i been through all in my life
a n*gga had to earn all of his stripes
made a sacrifice just to get right
real g’s
uh, look how i done spent all of my days
you n*ggas do crimes just to be paid
i’m movin’ on my grind just to be made
real g’s

(that sh*t hard)

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