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j mass - real do real lyrics

verse 1:
look going dumb i got a good reason
spot did a few hundred that’s a good season
fiends love me wanna hug me say my sh-t please em
have em sitting sideways then my sh-t freeze em
50 grand on the watch know that b-tch freezing i got problems but the biggest solved a n-gga breathing
they ain’t talking bout the smile if they say i’m cheesing
ladies meet me get to leaking nether region
j-m-ss b-tch i’m back and i’m never leaving
lost a few homies fam first still chiefing
still doing amsterdam just to waste a weekend
lebanese lady wit me she look puerto rican
had to diet for a minute but i’m back eating back honey mooning you can call me jack gleason
i prefer the carbine but the mack decent
penthouse if you scared of heights why you peeking

verse 2:
look woke up in a good mood
bad ways but i swear that i’m a good dude
respect my gangsta i’m connected like a mahmoud
quit always taking b-tch or tell me what that mouth do
whatever yo k!llaz about then i’m about too
and i’m real show my n-ggas love i’m bout crew
and i been putting n-ggas on for years i’m about through
and n-ggas speak of big deals i’m bout due
jay m-ss what you bout fool
i’m taking trips to get the crib with the swimming pool
white bentley gt that’s convertible
they steady hating like yo jay we never heard of you
well thats good cause i was playing in the streets
seen a little money got to playing on these beats
then it wasn’t playing i was playing wit some heat so many plays on the field but i ain’t playing with no cleats

outro:
on the road to riches in a black benz me and all my dogs ball like the pack ten
catch a hood n-gga dance when them packs in you won’t even know they there got em packed in
back then shooting moves that was back then
now i’m cool watch me cruise in my black benz chrome hearts black know j got the black lens
lord forgive me for my sins but i gotta win…

- j mass lyrics

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