only real - preme lyrics
[intro]
(let’s go, pria)
[chorus]
since i was nineteen, od, living savage
all my gs shooting ’bout me, no cappin’
all my n*ggas shooting ’bout me, i’m the captain
hundred thousand dollar shopping spree just for fashion (yeah, yeah)
only real n*ggas in my circle, no squares, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
only real n*ggas ’round here, ’round here, yeah, yeah
[verse 1]
they always fall in love with me when they meet me (meet me)
probably got a man ’cause she moving sneaky (sneaky)
she hit me with a twist like she know weezy (woo)
said she tryna touch me, teasе me, freaky (freaky)
mеt her out in vegas, gambling at the wynn (wynn)
she picked all my numbers, taught me how to win (how to win)
roulette my boo hit could cop a benz (skrrt, skrrt)
chocolate dollar chips, tell ’em spin again (spin)
[pre*chorus]
she wanna f*ck again and again, that’s how she like it
i tell bring all of her friends, get me excited
said when i touch it give her a rush, i got that midas (yeah)
she ain’t into falling in love, it make her violent
[chorus]
since i was nineteen, od, living savage (savage)
all my gs shooting ’bout me, no cappin’ (cappin’)
all my n*ggas shooting ’bout me, i’m the captain
hundred thousand dollar shopping spree just for fashion (brrt, yeah, yeah)
only real n*ggas in my circle, no squares, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
only real n*ggas ’round here, ’round here, yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
hundred percent, need every cent, let me get that
ain’t with the sh*ts, find a new b*tch, get my l!ck back (get, get)
everything i do is for the family (for the family)
lately, i been chilling where it’s sandy (where it’s sandy)
spent her whole life with a waste n*gga, sh*t was tragic
told me i’m that n*gga, how you know? it feel like magic
tell her, “how you know?” she said, “i know that you ain’t average”
she like, “why you treat me so good?” you a bad b*tch (you a baddie)
[pre*chorus]
she wanna f*ck again and again, that’s how she like it
i tell bring all of her friends, get me excited
said when i touch it give her a rush, i got that midas (yeah)
she ain’t into falling in love, it make her violent
[chorus]
since i was nineteen, od, living savage (savage)
all my gs shooting ’bout me, no cappin’ (cappin’)
all my n*ggas shooting ’bout me, i’m the captain
hundred thousand dollar shopping spree just for fashion (brrt, yeah, yeah)
only real n*ggas in my circle, no squares, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
only real n*ggas ’round here, ’round here, yeah, yeah
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