Real Life

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Dolla Dame] I got rich off of fiends, nigga, this is not a dream Gotta watch the triple cross, everything ain't what it seem Everything ain't what it is, we got Glocks and FNs Might've burnt a couple opps, but I ain't ever burned no bridge Tryna tell 'em grab them kids, this a fully switch Fuck all that dissin' in them songs, I know you a bitch I know who with me, right or wrong, gon' take that trip That SI's in your kit, niggas make me sick I'm fresh as hell, so your bitch might wanna take a pic Every nigga 'round me rich, bitch, take a pic Every nigga 'round me up, ho, we goin' crazy I wear a rubber when I fuck 'cause she wanna have my babies [Chorus: Dolla Dame] Look, found out I'm rich in real life, she let me fuck the first night Pair of bust downs on, every diamond real ice We don't even check the price, we just poppin' tags A rich bitch, she got Louis on her shopping bag Already know that I'm that nigga, you ain't gotta ask You ain't gotta give me credit 'cause I want the cash Before I go broke around this bitch, I'll put on a mask 'Fore I go broke around this bitch, I'll be in your grass [Verse 2: JUST BANG] Before I ever go broke, I'll be back bippin' I'm talkin' cookin' fresh coke in my grandma kitchen Get a nigga out his chain, I'm right back strippin' Niggas out here singin' songs, y'all right back snitchin' And every time I go broke, shit get fixed And every time I'm in the [?][1:27], whips get biffed I seen a half a key of coke, shit got flipped I think the Max stepped on it, this shit came whipped F&N blue-tip, they shoot out crisp Forty-cal with a switch, it shoot off lips This thirty-eight extra special, it come on trip Nah, I ain't clingin' to a bitch, she stay on my hip [Chorus: Dolla Dame] Found out I'm rich in real life, she let me fuck the first night Pair of bust downs on, every diamond real ice We don't even check the price, we just poppin' tags A rich bitch, she got Louis on her shopping bag Already know that I'm that nigga, you ain't gotta ask You ain't gotta give me credit 'cause I want the cash Before I go broke around this bitch, I'll put on a mask 'Fore I go broke around this bitch, I'll be in your grass