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daz dillinger - real wit'cha lyrics

ft. z-ro

i was put here for a reason, the reason i’m still breathing
crew is bouncing heat, dissing how them hustlers eat
thinks stacks stage on my money, tip n-gg-s, see, i can’t go for broke
had to make some moves, n-gg-, had to get my hustle on
i’m up all day and night but i can’t get no sleep
i’m on my hustle more, homie, you see i’m tryna get
my inner circle, we know, getting it by any means
you on some real things, fulfilling dreams with a mean team
see, weed on the block rules, do what the f-ck you feel
see, i’m just being real, tell your n-gg-s just to chill
see, that look and that hate, i get that sh-t like all the time
seem like the time is flying, n-gg-, when you stay on your grind
can’t stop no n-gg-, if they got it, can’t stop no n-gg-
‘for out of town n-gg-, i’m just being real
that’s how it’s been real, this sh-t ain’t never changed
i see you all now, look how that money came

money, hoes, cars, clothes

if i don’t work then i don’t eat
what they do to that man, i got an appet-te
every 15 minutes’and so i gotta move another pack tonight
ain’t too much worry about constables
just them d-ck heads in that black and white
and i ain’t worried about hit, hit my man, n-gg-‘
d-mn, every time i pull up it’ll be in a phantom, y’all
i never wrote a rap song, told you before, been high for my whole catalogue
and after the show i got merchandise for sale’
might as well spend your money with me, they ain’t got this in the hood
money, more money
i gotta keep my hands on some
so tell me where the f-ck it is, i need some

money, hoes, cars, clothes

these hard times, i done been through it all
hustle more, now it’s time for me to ball
but your life like show me how you really get it
the way you really get it you really ain’t f-cking with it
see the major moves, spin that on some new bread
big faces, i got that long bread’
hustle more, change your switch, my sh-t completely
you can’t get on my level, this sh-t is deep, deep
rich from this game, i came straight from the streets
heard headed as before, i didn’t give a f-ck
now i grew up and now my motherf-cking money’s up
ready for war, n-gg-s, they shooting at me
i’m busting back at the n-gg-s, i’m staying trigger happy
f-ck with a chosen few, on my momma, f-ck the rest
n-gg-, be all in, i ain’t selling for less

money, hoes, cars, clothes

- daz dillinger lyrics

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