REAL ONE Lyrics

I was working it out

Until the things start working it out

Bro what the flip is you talking about

Real one I'm that guy who held that white

Didn't make any money I gave that back

I could of kept it to myself and make that bag

Start my line dope facts

But bro this ain't my type

Don't ask no one and I know my life

Like I'm straight like Mike Tyson Fury

Oi energy my time I'm moving

Up to the north because I'm too hot

I need that cold and what do you know about real talk

Brother real one it's my blood

For life wizard and his blood

Two G my block no names my blood

But bro you don't know about us of course

You need to travel Benfica

I never went to America

One love my country Angola

And all my bros in Africa

You need to travel Benfica

I never went to America

One love my country Angola

And all my bros in Africa

I hangout with real ones

How a man can do all of that alone

Now it's time for the turn

Of the turn of the map with real ones

I hangout with real ones

How a man can do all of that alone

Now it's time for the turn

Of the turn of the map with real ones

E nois one love Hugo I'm the Boss of course

In jail I got this number Pedro I won't forget

That's real one that's shaolin another one

Of course pilin my Indian one

That's my guy who had my back

Remember in lockdown that's real facts

Will never for get that made me stronger

Magnus The Great that's an honour

Back in Brum 4 am

Me and wizard that's my mate

In the kitchen there's no money

And you always told me I want that Benz

You left came back stronger

And never forgot your old good friends

You need to travel Benfica

I never went to America

One love my country Angola

And all my bros in Africa

You need to travel Benfica

I never went to America

One love my country Angola

And all my bros in Africa

I hangout with real ones

How a man can do all of that alone

Now it's time for the turn

Of the turn of the map with real ones

I hangout with real ones

How a man can do all of that alone

Now it's time for the turn

Of the turn of the map with real ones

I do ten toes on my own

They can't say nothing now I'm grown

Shut your mouth I'm going to prove my worth

That's what I'm about

My hands are worth

I write my lyrics Handsworth was about

Now I'm off Trap I tried

I rather get that legal bag and mount my set

Might move to America that's legal tax

Na bro maybe Dubai

Link up with the Ummah

Insha'Allah na bro maybe Umrah

One love my fam 2G4L

I love you lot

Bro bro real talk

It doesn't matter what you on

Trap or gang do you my son

You need to travel Benfica

I never went to America

One love my country Angola

And all my bros in Africa

You need to travel Benfica

I never went to America

One love my country Angola

And all my bros in Africa

I hangout with real ones

How a man can do all of that alone

Now it's time for the turn

Of the turn of the map with real ones

I hangout with real ones

How a man can do all of that alone

Now it's time for the turn

Of the turn of the map with real ones