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soulja boy - real things lyrics

soulja boy
real n-gg-s do real things

money on my chain a lot of carats in my ring
real n-gg-s do real things
a lot of money in my bag, a lot of diamonds in my ring
…up you know i take it over
minnesota shoutouts out to the west side
we’re brown like coca cola’s
stay with the stress like ti is going down
they say soulja boy took over, i know why i hussle hard
every night i pull up we flexing
your girl on this is nothing
we’re stunting, i pull up press pressing b-ttons
lamborghini flash green, i swear to god there’s nothing
i’m blowing on this lot they know i came from the country
a hundred million dollars they never thought i see it (hold up!)
real -ss n-gg-, they never though i’d be it!
may, pay, chopper switch blade
like 1995 i’m riding on 28!
let’s do it!

hook:
real n-gg-s do real things
real n-gg-s do real things
real n-gg-s do real things
real n-gg-s do real things
real n-gg-s do real things
real n-gg-s do real things
real n-gg-s do real things
real n-gg-s do real things

to keep this sh-t g get it understood
i put 250 thousand dollars in the hood
i bought so many guns, i bought so much drugs
i bought a whole hood, ribs whole hood love
pulled up, and my pocket’s on sumo
bustin down bricks with my hand call it judo
my mama side red but my daddy side blue though
pull up i’m flexin’, yeah i made it rang
50 on my chain another 50 on my ring
20 in my ears, i… my tears
grind through the city and i feel like this my year
i’m bossed up, i’m bossed in i’m cake in i tossed up
this mula, this money, this cash nothing funny
our cake getting power, your girl want a shower
she out in the shower, we f-ck for an hour
i do this for real, all you haters devour
cowards, flexing big dump trucks on…
and… soldiers tell em you p-ssy n-gg-s ain’t really ready!
came out the water like armageddon
i’m getting money, i’m toeing hammers
tone canes with them things
throw some clips you know ain’t never
soulja tell em i flex , gucci on my rims
next year i’m outta here i’m flexin with the ten
i stay doing what i do i represent for my crew
if you p-ssy -ss n-gg-rs ain’t know, well now you knew!
f-ck!

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