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skrapz - real like us lyrics

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[verse 1 + skrapz]
i don’t need to make no phone calls when i rise up my stainless
right now as we speak i’m probably under surveillance
i’m famous and dangerous
this year’s porsches and ranges but next year’s bentley bentaygas
i come through in trouser and blazer
everything’s tapered and tailored with lasers and razors
i’ve made all this paper and still didn’t change up
i rap what i live, n+ggas rap what they made up
i came up, they prayed i’d fall off but i stayed up
i never gave up, all thesе bricks that i’ve weighed up
my workеr weren’t working so he had to get a pay cut
talking bout he’s back on in the morning when we don’t shot
it don’t stop, 24/7 round the whole clock
i whip a half a kilo of cocaine in two pots
i can’t fit my stack in a shoe box
it’s all in black bags in a closet, f+ck a safety deposit

[chorus + haile]
and i get it how i live it, on my own two
and you might see me with my same n+ggas from old school
we be jugging out and they don’t go by no rules
i stay getting it for money, that be old news
oh they nah really real like us
all them really wanna be like us
only a few i trust, oh them nah really real like us
[verse 2 + skrapz]
i come a long way from shotting on estates
getting chased by the jakes
went broke, didn’t break, i just learned from mistakes
i was slept on but now they’re awake
got them waiting and antic+p+ting on moves that i make
every day there’s a risk that i take
n+ggas think life’s easy and great through the pictures i paint
n+ggas don’t know the half, they don’t even know an eighth
all the times i’ve put everything at stake, real n+ggas can relate
i’m the hardest, no debate, getting money in the day
f+cking b+tches after eight, took your missus on a date
and she’s saying you’re abate
she was ringing out your calls like “he’s gonna have to wait”
ha ha ha, i be laughing to the bank
big burner on my waist, i ain’t rolling with a nank
i ain’t rolling with a gang, more time i’m on my ones
smoke gelato 41, i feel sorry for my lungs

[chorus + haile]
and i get it how i live it, on my own two
and you might see me with my same n+ggas from old school
we be jugging out and they don’t go by no rules
i stay getting it for money, that be old news
oh they nah really real like us
all them really wanna be like us
only a few i trust, oh them nah really real like us



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