Everything Real

Everything real, everything real Everything real, everything real I keep bad bitches around me Cause I keep it real I keep trap niggas around me Cause I keep it real My Gucci real, my burner's real My diamonds real and you know this I'm getting money in and out of South Spend a thousand pound on my loafers I'm really trapping, are you really trapping? I swear most these rappers some jokers All I do is stunt, I want Louis rugs And Versace pillows on my sofa I'm from the big city, it's gritty Only thing fake round me Is my chick's titties Can't take a break, I'm spinning cheddar I can make it rain like English weather Thousand pinkies, that's a fifty stacked My pocket fat like my bitch's back F*ck with me, you know I've got it My money long, I might cop a drop whip I spent twenty four abroad Then it's back to selling this raw We just spend a night in Paris or fly Dam quick My watch is flooded like the Titanic Talking birds, that's my language My life lavish, that's high standards I'm mashing money so f*ck your feelings Stacking money till it touch the ceiling All these bad bitches in yeah All the real niggas around me My circle ain't no square no We let 'em know, we let 'em know Everything real, everything real Everything real, everything real I keep bad bitches around me Cause I keep it real I keep trap niggas around me Cause I keep it real I've got real morals, real values And principles that I won't change I stay loyal to my little bruddas I spent mad years in this dope game Everything real in my verse Man around me put in knife work Man around me let the nine burst And there's man around me that fly birds Miss my bruddas doing jail time I'm on track like a rail line My credit's good but my bitch is bad I'm whipping white but my whips are black Real bosses do real things Like set up shop and get meals in Been looking down from the penthouse That's at the top of the building You're listening to one of the realest The real D-boys gon' feel it The wind's blowing, it's cold outside But my Moncler's on, I don't feel it And the price tag on these clothes Might add to my ego But I'm mashing money so f*ck your feelings Stacking money till it touch the ceiling All these bad bitches in yeah All the real niggas around me My circle ain't no square no We let 'em know, we let 'em know Everything real, everything real Everything real, everything real I keep bad bitches around me Cause I keep it real I keep trap niggas around me Cause I keep it real