The Real Real

Lyrics

[Intro: Bubba Sparxxx] (Cockin', strollin') It's like when you in a hole (Cockin', strollin') You just wanna fuckin' climb outta that bitch But you can't do it all in one day Just gotta go to work (Real real, real real) Uh [Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx] Bitch, call it a come back Please call it some dumb shit Type your lil' emojis That shit don't run shit Keep talkin', I love it Motivates and inspires Won't let me get tired Fuck your whole entire Bloodline, not one time Two times, not three times More like sixteen times Your blood couldn't be mine Divine in design Kinfolk with that red dirt If he's a man in my network He ain't scared of that sweat work Probably make your head hurt Dirty up your best shirt Probably make your ex flirt Ex twerk, ex slurp, ex squirt, expert excerpts Yes sir I kept words Stayed down got back up Tough times not that tough In God got that trust In me got that trust Game on, not tractors Stayed down, got back up Tough times not that tough In God got that trust In me got that trust [Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] I don't even know how I did it Just put my head on that pillow one night And pictured me with it I'm cockin' I don't even know how it happened Just went to work every day Then one day I was back in this bitch Strollin' Cockin', strollin' (Strollin') Cockin', strollin' (Strollin') Cockin' and strollin', rockin' and rollin' 'Til y'all bitches is knowin' the real real Real, real [Verse 2: Los Ghost] Underestimated underrated Under paid, underdog Middle finger, fuck all of y'all I'm killin' shit, holocaust If rap don't work, I'm back to dealin' shit Like a dealership 'Cause I'mma ball Work relationship, win the championship Like a doctor, I'm on call They don't want us to prosper [???] crack up, they not us But no, no, they want me to quit I said hell no I ain't done enough Like some suds I will bubble up Fuck the season, I'mma double up Life's a bitch but I'm in love with her Life's a bitch but I'm in love with her Chasin' my dreams 'til the end of time Head on my pillow, the world is mine AP a rollie, yeah in my time Checkered flag at the finish line Came from the dirt now we on the grind [???] Tell me the difference, [???] stupid ass Timing is everything stupid ass For my kids I'mma go and get it [???] and I'm feelin' shitty Don't feel sorry, I don't want your pity Got a nann dollar, got a nann penny This is God plan man, don't forget it This is God plan damn, don't forget it Countin' every dollar and every penny This is God plan man, don't forget it Ghost [Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] I don't even know how I did it Just put my head on that pillow one night And pictured me with it I'm cockin' I don't even know how it happened Just went to work every day Then one day I was back in this bitch Strollin' Cockin', strollin' (Strollin') Cockin', strollin' (Strollin') Cockin' and strollin', rockin' and rollin' 'Til y'all bitches is knowin' the real real Real, real