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bone crew - real ones only lyrics

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[chorus: daboij & fronz]
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes

[verse 1: daboij]
real ones only in my set, keep the fake from me
mad ’cause we stackin’ cake like a bakery
f-ck a lame, they main b-tches a take the d
built it wit my day ones, motherf-cker, no breakin’ me

[verse 2: fronz]
lies, f-ck out my face, i ain’t f-ckin’ with the fake
so f-ck what you say, motherf-cker
yeah, show me the cash, show me something that will last
i don’t f-ck with the s-ss, cut the fake sh-t

[chorus: daboij & fronz]
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes

[verse 3: daboij]
ballin’, ain’t no checkin’ me
run this game like referee
only bad b-tch textin’ me
we teachin’, ain’t no testin’ me
real ones in my set, all we do is chase a check
wit’ my woes, we give no f-cks, all these haters do is flex
og kush, i’m high like jets, wanna race? then place a bet
f-ck a lame and f-ck a phony, real motherf-ckers only

[verse 4: fronz]
give another chance and they stab you in the back
if they f-ck you over once, then it’s comin’ right back
never trust a ho, never f-ckin’ with a snitch
if they gonna run they mouth, we be f-ckin’ their b-tch
like whoa, so get the f-ck up out my face
i ain’t got time to deal with a fake -ss b-tch

[chorus: daboij & fronz]
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
real ones only, yeah
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes
middle fingers up, f-ck the fakes

[verse 5: daboij]
yeah, real ones in my clique
we ain’t got no time for b-tch
we be at the f-ckin’ money
like we hustle, flippin’ bricks
if you caught talkin’ sh-t
they might find you in the sticks
bone crew cut like their bodies
just don’t run up on a b-tch, yeah

[bridge: fronz]
no one compares to my clique
you know we ain’t worried about sh-t

[outro: daboij & fronz]
where the top at? i’mma chase it
break it all down, light it up and then blaze it
wit a bad b-tch, come through then take it
whips is big, body no basic
make another dollar, if you stack it too, then holla
never f-ckin’ with the lames, always livin’ in our lane
so if you are about that, you can join the rat pack
come and join the bone crew, tell the fakes we own you, b-tch



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