Real In My Veins

Real In My Veins
[Chorus]
I got real runnin’ through my veins
I put VVS’s in my chains
Remain the same, don’t change up, no mam
Most these niggas change off of change

I’m just sayin’ tell them pu*** niggas take a look at what they done creating
Tell the whole circle look at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon’ start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain’t worry ‘bout you gettin’ past these fuc*** bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin’ ‘bout the fuc*** founder
Tell Scott I’m on the way, I’m gettin’ fuckin’ faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you fuc*** made it
[Verse 1]
Came from the ground to the top
I’m ‘bout to rob you some rocks
I’m bout to set up a shop
I’m bout to buy back the block
I got respect for the pot
First ni*** to give me a knot
I put some keys in the pot
She got Versace on her crotch
It’s purple, but this is not Watson
I make that bitch squirt, it’s a thot
I turn a lil bitch to a lot
My watch (?) floating them up

(?) out the box
I got to tell them (?)
I’m banging that five, Fox
My bitch get wild, uh
Bloody cross on like a pastor
Cooking fishscale with no batter
Chains on me like Jerry Springer beezy
I repent for my sins everyday
[Chorus]
I got real runnin’ through my veins
I put VVS’s in my chains
Remainin’ the same ain’t change up no ma’am
Most these niggas change off of change
You keep playing you get knocked off
I hate to say it, but I’m ready for the pop off
[Verse 2]
Lil mama out talking
She said she ready, let’s get it I got combos
I’m talkin’ junk food, eat me up like mumbos
Beat it up got me jumping off the top rope
Beat it up sliding off the sliding board
Leave it stuck, man lil shawty (?)
I got my money up and I heard that you want some (?)
Nigga moon walkin’, Michael Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got gratitude
And if you look up to the moon, you’ll see my attitude

[Chorus]
I got real runnin’ through my veins
I put VVS’s in my chains
Remain the same, don’t change up, no mam
Most these niggas change off of change
I’m just sayin’ tell them pu*** niggas take a look at what they done creating
Tell the whole circle look at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon’ start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain’t worry ‘bout you gettin’ past these fuc*** bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin’ ‘bout the fuc*** founder
Tell Scott I’m on the way, I’m gettin’ fuckin’ faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you fuc*** made it