Real 1 (Freestyle) ft. Kenyetteee & R2r MOE Lyrics

With a real one

I don't think you bumped into a real

Need a nigga to hop out and peal some

No hesitation boy you better kill some

Know nobody else that make you feel some

I know I do it different i'm a real one

She want somebody different ima killa

But deep down she know i'm really not her nigga

All of my hoes could ID a body

But deep down we know they really not about it

I know you said before that you'll be riding

But nowadays it don't look like you'll be riding

I like my bitches boujie like i'm high-end

What she sell, ain't no way they gon' buy it

Feel like she only with me cause' i'm rhyming

When she took off I feel like she liein'

Okay well bitch you got the white one

Used to think for you love I would fight some

But I been through that bullshit already

I ain't falling in love with no hoes

I might fuck her and take her right back to the telly

I ain't cuffing these bitches, not with it

Tryna fuck and put it all in her belly

I been turning up, I got it turnt up

And you know me

I'm getting Gucci and Prada with you all on me

I'm a real one I know I can see

I'm the one that you need I'm no 2 I'm no 4 I'm no 3

Baby tell me what you need

Baby tell me what you see

There's plenty of fish in the sea but I guess I'm feeling you ode

On my way to the top and I'm back on my bullshit

I don't think I fuck with all the commotion

Plenty of niggas are tracking the movements

Plenty of niggas are clocking the motions, doing the most

Yeah

But you wonder where I've been, now I don't know where to begin

Just look at the mess that I'm in

You trynna get under my skin and find where I'm at

You talking that shit now I'm blowing your back

We go to the whip now we go to the back now

I'm blowing your back in the back in the back in the back

Aye

I'm just running out of things to say

You've been calling me since yesterday

I feel like I need some time away

Time away

Time away

I'm a real one, I don't think you've bumped into a real one

I came back to let you know that we ran out of options

We know that we both make us feel some, what do you need?

Like what do you want?

What do you mean you wanna have fun?

Now you wonder where I've been…

You said that it would be me and you, replace it

Tried to turn this ship around but we just couldn't make it

You could fake shit, you know what's up and why you hate shit

How many times we gonna talk about the same shit?

I know that we toxic, just leave me alone

I know

Baby, you say that you ain't feeling me now as of lately

I've been tryna see wassup right now and you hate me

I think that it's crazy that we ain't gon' be the same nah

We did all this back and forth I'm tired of the games games

You be fucking with these corny niggas and they lame lame

You be trynna get your lick back, tell me what you've gained gained

Like I've put in pain for real

I know that it hurts that we didn't last

I'm trynna be up for real, I'm trynna get me deal

Fuck that

Dealing with bread, Imma up that

If that's your bitch I won't touch that

Aye, and you know me

I'm getting Gucci and Prada with you all on me

I'm a real one I know I can see

I'm the one that you need I'm no 2 I'm no 4 I'm no

How many times we gonna talk about the same shit?

I know that we toxic, just leave me alone

Chris Letto baby, babe