Real Ones ft. Roddy Ricch Lyrics

Real Ones ft. Roddy Ricch - Mozzy

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Turn me up, YC

Seen shit that’ll change your life for real

They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal

I know some real ones and they ain’t here

Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears

We in them Europeans, fishtailin’, changing gears

Play the mirror ’cause it’s serious plus them people on my rear

Forced to blow them hammers, ain’t no human that I fear

I know when the love is hella fake and when it’s pure, yeah

My life maney now, niggas really made it out

I was pullin’ skits for Ghazi and Nima came around

Ain’t no postin’ blicks on they Insta’, I make ’em take it down

Back to back funeral services, this shit’ll break you down

If you got dreams, by any means, you better chase ’em down

Tears fallin’ as I face the clouds

I’ve seen some shit that I can’t say out loud

I did some shit that wouldn’t make you proud

Put all my trust inside these gator rounds (Yeah)

District attorney be smirkin’, stay tryna work us, but

Prints was inconclusive, ain’t find that bitch on my person

Tell ’em watch where they merge and we lurk where they tend to purge in

Pullin’ up when it’s urgent, bouncin’ out with them squirters

Seen shit that’ll change your life for real

They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal

I know some real ones and they ain’t here

Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears

We in them Europeans, fishtailin’, changing gears

Play the mirror ’cause it’s serious plus them people on my rear

Forced to blow them hammers, ain’t no human that I fear

I know when the love is hella fake and when it’s pure, yeah

Can match your energy, just tell me how you want it

I got lil’ niggas that’ll dump it out the Focus

You don’t know about young niggas that so happen to run shit

And I keep a two-piece with me, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout drumsticks

Know the real and the fake, been through trials and tribulations

Went from gettin’ it out the projects, now we flyin’ to different places

Made sure all my real ones had a Rollie face

I’m the street’s motivation, saw my lil’ niggas catch the coldest cases

Before I was ever famous, I don’t show locations

Ran that shit up and kept it quiet like a Mason

Whenever you focus on the lies, it knock off concentration

I don’t see nothin’ with these eyes, and

Seen shit that’ll change your life for real

They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal

I know some real ones and they ain’t here

Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears

We in them Europeans, fishtailin’, changing gears

Play the mirror ’cause it’s serious plus them people on my rear

Forced to blow them hammers, ain’t no human that I fear

I know when the love is hella fake and when it’s pureTurn me up, YC

Seen shit that’ll change your life for real

They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal

I know some real ones and they ain’t here

Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears

We in them Europeans, fishtailin’, changing gears

Play the mirror ’cause it’s serious plus them people on my rear

Forced to blow them hammers, ain’t no human that I fear

I know when the love is hella fake and when it’s pure, yeah

My life maney now, niggas really made it out

I was pullin’ skits for Ghazi and Nima came around

Ain’t no postin’ blicks on they Insta’, I make ’em take it down

Back to back funeral services, this shit’ll break you down

If you got dreams, by any means, you better chase ’em down

Tears fallin’ as I face the clouds

I’ve seen some shit that I can’t say out loud

I did some shit that wouldn’t make you proud

Put all my trust inside these gator rounds (Yeah)

District attorney be smirkin’, stay tryna work us, but

Prints was inconclusive, ain’t find that bitch on my person

Tell ’em watch where they merge and we lurk where they tend to purge in

Pullin’ up when it’s urgent, bouncin’ out with them squirters

Seen shit that’ll change your life for real

They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal

I know some real ones and they ain’t here

Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears

We in them Europeans, fishtailin’, changing gears

Play the mirror ’cause it’s serious plus them people on my rear

Forced to blow them hammers, ain’t no human that I fear

I know when the love is hella fake and when it’s pure, yeah

Can match your energy, just tell me how you want it

I got lil’ niggas that’ll dump it out the Focus

You don’t know about young niggas that so happen to run shit

And I keep a two-piece with me, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout drumsticks

Know the real and the fake, been through trials and tribulations

Went from gettin’ it out the projects, now we flyin’ to different places

Made sure all my real ones had a Rollie face

I’m the street’s motivation, saw my lil’ niggas catch the coldest cases

Before I was ever famous, I don’t show locations

Ran that shit up and kept it quiet like a Mason

Whenever you focus on the lies, it knock off concentration

I don’t see nothin’