Fellafel Real Gs Lyrics


Real G's by FellaFel

[Intro]
Real G's, get down.
Real G's, yeah.
(Real G's yeah)

[Hook]
(Real G's get down on the floor, on the floor/
Real G's get down on the floor, on the floor/)
She know im lit and she like that, taking trips and come right back/
(Get that money baby act like you know, like you know/)

[verse 1]
I tell that bitch what its hittin' for, i take my niggas everywhere i go/
I mean thats the point when you about to blow, you see i got some money but i need some more/
Like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Its hard for a bitch to tell me no/
Backshots then im out the door/ I got what you want just to let you know/
Dont try to figure out what i make, i picked up the pen and put down the bass/
I picked up your bitch, knock her down today, cant see you niggas money in the way/
Like wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, She seen my chain and she took the bait/
When you dead broke it aint much to say, im stacking chips no frito lay/
Im not a hater but i hate lames, if its traffic i make lanes/
They cant stop me like a freight train, i rep the scale cause i weight things/
Like gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, im cocking back and im taking aim/
Im kicking ass and im taking names, if you turn your back I'll take your dame like a mother fucking pimp/

[Hook]
(Real G's get down on the floor, on the floor/
Real G's get down on the floor, on the floor/)
She know im lit and she like that, taking trips and come right back/
(Get that money baby act like you know, like you know/)

[Verse 2]
Swerving on them might catch a ticket, set it off no Jada Pinkett/
Your money talk but all i hear is crickets, Pull up now your girl missin'/
Like oh no no no he didn't, yes i did i hope you dont forget it/
10 out of 10, i know she with it, then i kick her out she just got evicted/
Im back at it got my dough up, got big paper it dont fold up/
Smoking strong while i pour up, why you acting like i dont show up/
Like hold, hold, hold, hold up, she going down she dont go up/
Promethazine makes me slow up, and im toe up from the floor up/
You dont gotta count it cause its all there, we all here this is our year/
Im playing dirty i dont ball fair, its my city im y'all mayor/
Like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, i want it now hope i made it clear/
Money on the ground money in the air, i put it down hoes everywhere like a mother fucking pimp/

[Hook]
(Real G's get down on the floor, on the floor/
Real G's get down on the floor, on the floor/)
She know im lit and she like that, taking trips and come right back/
(Get that money baby act like you know, like you know/)

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