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tiffany blade - its real lyrics

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{verse: tiffany blade}
(ironik)

martell sippin, icewood chain drippin
b+tch get to trippin then im dippin, i don’t wanna hear it
only god can judge me, not a soul i fear it
since i lost my granny, n+ggas say i been acting weird
i just see reflections clear, yall not who you appear
i heard you anit real, lil’ birdie in my ear
yall d+ck suck over there, i rather be over here
by my lonely, cause i don’t trust a homie
keep my beam on me, even some fam fake and phony
its crazy, we got the same blood, but you hate mе
that sh+t amaze me, get chеdda baby
the real og, icewood ent thats all me
since my uncle told you we was 50 deep, and you can’t f+ck with our crew
jail saved dawg life, you don’t kno what we a do
dont ever question the mafia crew
i dont lie like these f+ck n+ggas do, i keep it real

{chorus: rachel moto}
thats how they know me you know that
i’m real and them other hoes play games
i prove my point know i show that
i don’t even know if you can do the same thing
i realize most don’t grow much
no all they ever do is just run away
everybody knows i don’t double back
i don’t even make um promises, i got it in the bag

{verse: tiffany blade}

you know it’s on till it’s over, bout it like a no limit soldier
survive what i thought would k!ll me, it made me stronger
now i hustle harder, and i grind even longer
lavish living till it’s over, better bet your four leaf clover
did it like my mama karla muthf+cking told you n+ggas
yall some hoes dawg, i can’t even bro you n+ggas
pork and beans and hot dogs for dinner
king vitiman in the wintertime, now i’m getting cash cheddar dollar signs
gotta baddie with a phatty, just a friend of mind
pimp playa till the end of time, n+gga get in line
wait yo turn, the glue i burn
you might can spit a little, but your flow not hers
million dollar baby mark my words and quote my verbs
it’s my turn to show my proof, and share my truth
i keep it real baby how bout you

{chorus: rachel moto}
thats how they know me you know that
i’m real and them other hoes play games
i prove my point know i show that
i don’t even know if you can do the same thing
i realize most don’t grow much
no all they ever do is just run away
everybody knows i don’t double back
i don’t even make um promises, i got it in the bag



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