really - shawn l. johnson lyrics
money band big money records
that’s how i’m comin’ (yea)
yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
cruisin’ thru my neighborhood
ridin’ round with the sea t back
no need to hate on sucka sh*t
nope homie i can peep that
god bless me with a talеnt
so, by now i know you see that
favorite rapper was jeezy, shawty redd
bumpin’ that who dat
i built this sh*t up off thе ground
from the bottom (b*tch)
did it all by myself
without no help (b*tch)
got everybody lookin’ round like who the f*ck is this
feel like a magician
how i popped in this rap sh*t
twinkle twinkle
i’mma shine
like a star (b*tch)
ain’t no need for all dem diamond chains and watches
if you want it
then get off yo ass and grind (b*tch)
i might not be a king to everyone
but i’mma boss (b*tch)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
lost my confidence
so, i choose to look up into the sky
and ask dear lord
why my biggest passionate dreams keep passing by?
he say my son don’t you worry
dontchu go out chasing the high
that’s when i looked in the mirror
then i honestly had replied
i built this sh*t up off the ground
from the bottom (b*tch)
did it all by myself
without no help (b*tch)
got everybody lookin’ round like who the f*ck is this
feel like a magician
how i popped in this rap sh*t
twinkle twinkle
i’mma shine
like a star (b*tch)
ain’t no need for all dem diamond chains and watches
if you want it
then get off yo ass and grind (b*tch)
i might not be a king to everyone
but i’mma boss (b*tch)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
oh really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, oh really (yea)
really, really, really
cruisin’ thru my neighborhood
ridin’ round with the sit back
no need to hate on sucka sh*t
nope homie i can peep that
god bless me with a talent
so, by now i know you see that
favorite rapper was jeezy, shawty redd
bumpin’ that who dat
yea
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