Daz Feat. Rick Ross On Some Real Shit Lyrics
(Feat. Rick Ross)
[Daz]
I got trees in a Jar 23's on a car
You can bleed if I star we on the bulevaurd
Got straps on my lizzap hand on the trigger
need 30 mo' Ohhhhh's to add to these figures
See my necks so heavy gotta shine up the Chevy
See ya betta stay wit it or ya gon' get wet
Stay in the fresh s___ new fly kicks
hundred thousand dolla whip n____ dose dat triiiiiip
Get cha walk on, throw up ya set
Yea get it how you livin' n____ rep musik
Diamonds on my neck diamonds on my wrists
Just a lil somethin playa yeea money ain't shiiiiiit
You know the clubs so packed, girls so stacked
Me and my n____z smokin chronic in the back
Got a__ so fat, I like it like that
When she get up all on it I'll beat it from the back....
[Chorus]
On some reeeeal s___
I gotta be the best
I gotta stay fresh
I represent the West
On some reeeeal s___
I'm all about the cash
A b____ wit some a__ and some drink in my glass
On some reeeeal s___
We don't play no games
If you talk slick ya betta be prepared to bang
On some reeeeal s___
I got mo' bounce than an ounce
I'll do it to you bad for a large amount
[Rick Ross]
It had to be a dope chain
Started wit the dope game
All about the cocaine
Tired of bein poor mayne
Cracks in a n____ roof
Buckets just to catch the rain
Sellin crack on the roof buckin just to get a name
Now I'm crackin a roof open up the Bentley brain
No flaws in the stones, iced out urrrthang
Three colors on a wrist, watch cost anotha fifty
So So Def D-P-G f___in wit me (on some reeeeall s___)
West coast got the best smoke Miami hoes well known for the best throat
Miami well known for the best dope
hit the cell phone now for the best quotes (quotes)
You see the pretty paint, you see I'm sittin high
I got a boat motor f___ doin 55 (on some reeeeal s___)
Don't let this 4 puond bang ya
This Rick Ross and them Dogg Pound Gangstas
[Chorus]
[Daz]
I eat Now & Later, poly seeds, love to smoke a lot of weed
Kahki shorts, white tees, all blue wilda C's
Gotta be the best in everything that I do
Imma real m________a (JD-How the f___ you stay true?)
I stay away from the suckas mark cowards and bustas
See I'll put it on yo a__ do it like no otha
On some real s___ feel this, Check how I rep dis
See them n____z C Walkin or dat A-Town steppin
I'm so so def so so pathetic
They see a n____ ballin and they wonder how I get it
I gotta keep a weapon, for dis typa profession
it can cost ya if you slippin yup anyone can get it
On the turn fo' payed like the boss that I work for
Phantom, Mazerati and Ferrari and the Lambo, strapped like Rambo
Clip after clip, yea I love the set trip and love to shoot up s___, but
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
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