"Real As It Gets" lyrics
"Real As It Gets"
Wah (Simo Fre just killed it)
Yeah
It's that Hot Boy shit nigga
You know what it is, look (D-Roc)
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my arm (On my arms)
Hundred on the watch, hundred on the charm (On the charm)
In that double-R, ceiling full of stars (Full of stars)
When it's time for war, choppers in the car (Choppers)
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my arm (Arms)
Hundred on the watch, hundred on the charm (On the charm)
In that double-R, ceiling full of stars (Full of stars)
When it's time for war, choppers in the car (Choppers)
Gizzle on the scene dressed in LVs (Louis V's)
Spent almost 70K for these white tees (70K)
This that Baccarat scent when you smell me (Smell me)
This that VVS spark, nigga, bling-bling (Bling-bling)
I be stuntin' with the best (Best), came home, got a check (Check)
Lost it all when I left (Left), came home and got it back (Back)
Free T.Y., he'll be home next (Next), pick him up on that big jet (Jet)
Put him straight in that new 'Vette (Vroom), let him get on with that flex (Flex)
Like my bitches' pussy wet (Wet), I need head before the sex (Sex)
I be shittin' on my ex (Ex), yeah, nigga still the shit (Yeah)
Feds tried to silence me (Me), say my music is a threat (Threat)
Streets love that real shit (Shit), and this as real as it gets (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my arm (On my arms)
Hundred on the watch, hundred on the charm (On the charm)
In that double-R, ceiling full of stars (Full of stars)
When it's time for war, choppers in the car (Choppers)
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my arm (Arms)
Hundred on the watch, hundred on the charm (On the charm)
In that double-R, ceiling full of stars (Full of stars)
When it's time for war, choppers in the car (Choppers)
What's up with these niggas? All that baller blockin' (Baller blockin')
Why you worried 'bout how I'm rockin'? All that pocket watchin' (Pocket watchin')
Man, I'm drippin' like a faucet, ridin' with that rocket (With that rocket)
Feelin' like my brother Juvie, confident and cocky (Cocky)
Bad bitch, her pussy flame (Flame), Choppa City, that's the gang (Gang)
Red dots when I aim (Aim), Choppa City get the blame (Blame)
Tuck that nigga, he's a lame (Lame), play with Gizzle, you insane? ('Sane)
I'm a gangster in the game (Game), put some respect on my name (Name)
Two bad bitches eatin' me up on a plane (Plane)
Two bad bitches, shit, I let 'em run a train (Train)
Two bad bitches eatin' me up in the Range (Range)
Two bad bitches rockin' Choppa City chains (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my arm (On my arms)
Hundred on the watch, hundred on the charm (On the charm)
In that double-R, ceiling full of stars (Full of stars)
When it's time for war, choppers in the car (Choppers)
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my arm (Arms)
Hundred on the watch, hundred on the charm (On the charm)
In that double-R, ceiling full of stars (Full of stars)
When it's time for war, choppers in the car (Choppers)
Writer(s): Christopher Noel Dorsey, Daniel Lebrun, Simone Di Franco, Zmereha Yuriy
- AZLyrics
- B
- B.G. Lyrics
album:
"Freedom Of Speech" (2025)
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