Soulja Boy - Real Things lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Real Things lyrics

Real n***as do real things [Verse 1:] Money on my chain alot of carats in my ring Real n***as do real things Alot of money in my bag alot of diamonds in my ring Poured up you know I take it over Minnesota Shoutouts to the west side we're brown like Coca Cola's Stay with the stress like TI is going down They say soulja boy took over I know why I hussle hard Every night I pull up we flexin' Your girl on this is nothing We're stuntin', I pull up pressin' bu*tons Lamborghini flash green, I swear to God that's nothing I'm blowing on this lot they know I came from the country A hundred million dollars they never thought I see Real last n***a, they never though I'd be May pay, chopper switchblade Like 1995 I'm riding on 28 [Hook:] Real n***as do real things [x8] [Verse 2:] To keep this sh** G get it understood I put 250 thousand dollars in the hood I bought so many guns, I bought so much d** I bought a whole hood rims whole hood love Pulled up, and my pocket's on sumo Bustin down bricks with my hand call it judo My mama side red but my daddy side blue though Pull up I'm flexin' ye I made it rang 50 on my chain another 50 on my ring 20 in my ears, I tatted my tears Grind through the city and I feel like this my year I'm bossed up I'm bossed in I'm cake in I tossed up This mula, this money, this cash nothing funny Our cake gettin' power your girl want a shower She hop in the shower, we f** for an hour I do this for real, all you haters devour Cowards, flexin' big dump trucks on Parelies and f*giatos so to settle You p**y n***as ain't really ready Came out the water like armageddon I'm getting money, I'm toeing hammers Tone canes with them things Throw some clips you know ain't never Soulja tell 'em I flex, Gucci on my rims Next year I'm outta here I'm flexin with the 10 I stay doin' what I do I represent for my crew If you p**y a** n***as ain't know, well now you knew [Hook:] Real n***as do real things [x8]