Real Ones Lyrics

[Intro]
Turn me up, YC

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch and Mozzy]
Seen shit that'll change your life for real
They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal
I know some real ones and they ain't here
Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears
We in them Europeans, fishtailin', changing gears
Play the mirror 'cause it's serious plus them people on my rear
Forced to blow them hammers, ain't no human that I fear
I know when the love is hella fake and when it's pure, yeah

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
My life maney now, niggas really made it out
I was pullin' skits for Ghazi and Nima came around
Ain't no postin' blicks on they Insta', I make 'em take it down
Back to back funeral services, this shit'll break you down
If you got dreams, by any means, you better chase 'em down
Tears fallin' as I face the clouds
I've seen some shit that I can't say out loud
I did some shit that wouldn't make you proud
Put all my trust inside these gator rounds (Yeah)
District attorney be smirkin', stay tryna work us, but
Prints was inconclusive, ain't find that bitch on my person
Tell 'em watch where they merge and we lurk where they tend to purge in
Pullin' up when it's urgent, bouncin' out with them squirters
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch and Mozzy]
Seen shit that'll change your life for real
They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal
I know some real ones and they ain't here
Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears We in them Europeans, fishtailin', changing gears
Play the mirror 'cause it's serious plus them people on my rear
Forced to blow them hammers, ain't no human that I fear
I know when the love is hella fake and when it's pure, yeah

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Can match your energy, just tell me how you want it
I got lil' niggas that'll dump it out the Focus
You don't know about young niggas that so happen to run shit
And I keep a two-piece with me, I ain't talkin' 'bout drumsticks
Know the real and the fake, been through trials and tribulations
Went from gettin' it out the projects, now we flyin' to different places
Made sure all my real ones had a Rollie face
I'm the street's motivation, saw my lil' niggas catch the coldest cases
Before I was ever famous, I don't show locations
Ran that shit up and kept it quiet like a Mason
Whenever you focus on the lies, it knock off concentration
I don't see nothin' with these eyes, and I don't ever say shit

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch and Mozzy]
Seen shit that'll change your life for real
They had my big brother for a long time, he been trying to fight for appeal
I know some real ones and they ain't here
Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears
We in them Europeans, fishtailin', changing gears
Play the mirror 'cause it's serious plus them people on my rear
Forced to blow them hammers, ain't no human that I fear
I know when the love is hella fake and when it's pure

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