Real G's

I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
Giving Murder for free free, On an enemy killing spree
Still I see the blessings coming acres on acres
I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
Giving Murder for free free, On an enemy killing spree
Still I see the blessings coming acres on acres
Yeah I fuck with them like I got mob ties
Yeah I fuck with them like she just my type
Yeah I fuck with them like some tall heights
Yeah I fuck with them like we alright
I know that money got power, it gon get louder and louder
It gon turn a good man's heart straight into powder
Na never leaves you alone, like a Bitch in saloon
And me and the money, we both the same like some shalooms
Ah man I need a ride or die, who gon come from the depth's of Hell, when I need her from time to time
Oh shit but i got her, Ak on my lap, on my shoulder, my massager, Bitch relax
Is you trying to get him killed, get him spilled, Better make him move, merk him, Oh yeah I will
Cause I'm the only one, who can save you, praise you, me and you on a Hell ride I might take you
Still I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
Giving Murder for free free, On an enemy killing spree
Still I see the blessings coming acres on acres
I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
Giving Murder for free free, On an enemy killing spree
Still I see the blessings coming acres on acres
Ah I ain't playing about mine so fuck the opposition
No matter how many clothes i wear, never tuck my feelings
But I ain't gon say it from my mouth about how I feel
You got to guess it on your own, if you real
All I got to say, I have been loosing my mind on my behalf
Too many questions in my head that I ask
I can't never lie nah, I can't never cap
Got to be the one so I don't sit around, I act
I pour whole lot of Act
Sometimes I sit by myself and think about whole lot of cash
Balling like I'm Steve Nash, Can't defeat that
All I do is Win win win, now cheat that
Hustling staright from the bottom to the top (Hustling staright from the bottom)
I ain't from the streets still I ain't fucking with the cops
I ain't from the streets still I ain't fucking with the cops
No matter the song, If i'm on it then it's Hot
And I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
Giving Murder for free free, On an enemy killing spree
Still I see the blessings coming acres on acres
I'm fucking with Real G's, fucking with real cheese
You know I got to fuck with them and stack the paper
Giving Murder for free free, On an enemy killing spree
Still I see the blessings coming acres on acres yeah
Thug, Thug, Thug
Yeah, Yeah, Aha, Aha
This that Thug Love (woo, woo)
This that Thug Love (woo,woo)
It's a Thug Love (Yeah)
It's a Plug Love (Yeah)
Plug Love, Plug Love (Aha)
This that Drug Love (Aha)
Money Love, Drug Love (Purr Purr)
Thug Love, Thug Love
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)