"The Real Real" lyrics

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
(Cockin', strollin’)
It's like when you in a hole
(Cockin', strollin’)
You just wanna fuckin' climb outta that bitch
But you can't do it all in one day
Just gotta go to work
(Real real, real real)
Uh

Bitch, call it a come back
Please call it some dumb shit
Type your lil' emojis
That shit don't run shit
Keep talkin', I love it
Motivates and inspires
Won't let me get tired
Fuck your whole entire
Bloodline, not one time
Two times, not three times
More like sixteen times
Your blood couldn't be mine
Divine in design
Kinfolk with that red dirt
If he’s a man in my network
He ain’t scared of that sweat work
Probably make your head hurt
Dirty up your best shirt
Probably make your ex flirt
Ex twerk, ex slurp, ex squirt, expert excerpts
Yes sir I kept words
Stayed down got back up
Tough times not that tough
In God got that trust
In me got that trust
Game on, not tractors
Stayed down, got back up
Tough times not that tough
In God got that trust
In me got that trust

I don't even know how I did it
Just put my head on that pillow one night
And pictured me with it
I’m cockin'
I don't even know how it happened
Just went to work every day
Then one day I was back in this bitch
Strollin'
Cockin’, strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin', strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin' and strollin', rockin' and rollin'
'Til y'all bitches is knowin' the real real
Real, real

[Los Ghost:]
Underestimated underrated
Under paid, underdog
Middle finger, fuck all of y'all
I'm killin' shit, holocaust
If rap don't work, I'm back to dealin' shit
Like a dealership
'Cause I'mma ball
Work relationship, win the championship
Like a doctor, I'm on call
They don't want us to prosper
[?] crack up, they not us
But no, no, they want me to quit
I said hell no I ain't done enough
Like some suds I will bubble up
Fuck the season, I'mma double up
Life's a bitch but I'm in love with her
Life's a bitch but I'm in love with her
Chasin' my dreams 'til the end of time
Head on my pillow, the world is mine
AP a rollie, yeah in my time
Checkered flag at the finish line
Came from the dirt now we on the grind
[?]
Tell me the difference, [?] stupid ass
Timing is everything stupid ass
For my kids I'mma go and get it
[?] and I'm feelin' shitty
Don't feel sorry, I don't want your pity
Got a nann dollar, got a nann penny
This is God plan man, don't forget it
This is God plan damn, don't forget it
Countin' every dollar and every penny
This is God plan man, don't forget it
Ghost

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
I don't even know how I did it
Just put my head on that pillow one night
And pictured me with it
I'm cockin'
I don't even know how it happened
Just went to work every day
Then one day I was back in this bitch
Strollin'
Cockin', strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin', strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin' and strollin', rockin' and rollin'
'Til y'all bitches is knowin' the real real
Real, real