"real" lyrics

Yeah, heh

I'm too real (I'm too real)
I got some real swag
Right over here (Right over here)
I'm doin' real shappi' (Real shappi')
I don't roll down (Down)
Why the fuck they pocket watchin'? (Pocket watchin')
Get outta here, heh, yeah
I got a pocket racket (Sh-sh-sh-sh)
I got it on the disc, bitch
I feel like Lil Wayne, take it up to my chest, bitch
I feel like Kobe, All-Star Game, bitch, I'm this
Bitch, I'm a ball hog, ball lame, come correct

Swaggin' out in Supreme (Supreme)
Go Fashion Week in Céline (Fashion Week)
In Milan, Italy, yes (Milan, Italy)
Get a motherfucker KO with a D-R-A-C
I'm swaggin' out too clean (Swaggin' out too clean)
When you rich like me (Like me)
Spendin' all the fuckin' pesos on the motherfuckin' codeine
And I'm still here, and I'm still right here
In Saint Laurent jeans
We don't play around
Say the wrong thing
Get your head snatched
Put your head back

We don't play around
Get your head snatched
Put your head back
You know it's goin' down

I'm too real (I'm too real)
I got some real swag
Right over here (Right over here)
I'm doin' real shoppin'
I don't roll down (Get out of here)
Why the fuck they pocket watchin'?
Get out of here
I'm too real (I'm too real)
I got some real swag
Right over here (Right over here)
I'm doin' real shoppin'
I don't roll down (Uh-huh)
Why the fuck they pocket watchin'?
Get out of here (Get out of here, peace)