Yeah Real real real Real (yeah) U know what I'm sayin' 12 pack on my bag and I still hold it nigga It ain't really scanderlous It is marvelous (woah, yeah) She gave me a dance at the trench I just pull up to cool up and trend Sippin' more models of As(yea) I just pull up to put up the racks A1 in my spin I got whorls(whorls) Zippin' a bitch give 'em a lock 24 flat for the cash I just pull up to cook up the cash(yeah) Glock in my wrist (glock) Trapper of the year (trap) Exalted (yeah) Feel like a rock (rock) Drop top (skrrt skrrt) Nigga that's real Nigga that's real Real real, real real real real real real real real real real real real real, real Yeah, yeah Got real niggaz killin' for it Sittin' besides lookin' for bitch To pull up the spot Act like a dawg takin' the bitch to the launch of the pub Tell' em to get rid of the coverings and phone I gotta shit to control on my side One to one I kick to the site (one to one, one to one, yeah) I got nothin' but real vibes Coz I done went to Montreal school Availing one hunnid to the real bitch Keep it a hunnid that's a real me Fuck on a strip like an outscap Pull up out the varmint like an outgunner She was a worry but now a prowess I got shit killers on my ass Deliverin' damn plans outta here Flippin' the bando with some models bottles