Mirror Monk, Dave Doreus and Rippa On Da Beat - Real Game Shit

See everything ain't what it is, all glitter ain't gold
Niggas portraying like they rich and when you see em they broke 
You keep sayin that you real but you never do show 
You could play like you will but we know that you won't 
I gotta call it how I feel so you niggas could know 
See everybody down to hand until you give em a rope 
Niggas claim they in the field and they live by the code 
But behind closed doors man these niggas is hoes 
Cuz when you dealing wit these bitches same rules apply 
You just askin for the truth and all they do is lie 
cll that fake shit came and straight blew the vibe 
But you could do what you want 
You only lose when you front

Why it's so hard to keep it real 
Y'all niggas disregarding how we brought up 
My dawg think I fucked his baby mama 
That's nothing but drama so I'm just gon give em his space 
But when he ask me, tell em hell nah and look in his face 
Grip my hand when you shake it like a man, that's respect 
Man that's something you niggas just don't understand 
Y'all probably gon trade it all for some bands 
Because he got a check you call that nigga yo mans 
Because he getting cash you gave that nigga a pass thru the hood
So don't get mad when we do that boy no good
You know how we living them other niggas better know 
You get a lil money and you just forget the code 
Real niggas never fold 
I see all yall niggas riding wit steel 
But half of y'all niggas ain't gon ride for real, thats how I feel 
cnd it don't matter if I still ain't rich 
Cuz I'm talking bout that real game shit

See everything ain't what it is, all glitter ain't gold
Niggas portraying like they rich and when you see em they broke 
You keep sayin that you real but you never do show 
You could play like you will but we know that you won't 
I gotta call it how I feel so you niggas could know 
See everybody down to hand until you give em a rope 
Niggas claim they in the field and they live by the code 
But behind closed doors man these niggas is hoes 
Cuz when you dealing wit these bitches same rules apply 
You just askin for the truth and all they do is lie 
cll that fake shit came and straight blew the vibe 
But you could do what you want 
You only lose when you front

I hope you keep it G when you alone and keep it G when I'm around
Cuz you peep like I peep that the streets watered down 
How you G but you talked? 
How you sleep when you flaw?
How them other niggas tried you but you beef wit yo dawgs?
How you speaking to them bitches when you creep wit dem broads?
We don't come to pillow talk
We just hit em wit that sauce
You blowing money on them hoes nigga? 
What about yo dawgs?
Man yo nigga caught a charge
You aint even pay the bond
Man I swear you niggas flaw
Diss and never mention my name 
See you in person all the energy change 
You ain't never put no work in, you aint vet to the game 
You just a nigga on the internet looking for fame
I'm sticking to the code homie, and I still ain't switch
I don't know homie, if you say that real ain't this 
Niggas told on me
Nigga like me still aint snitch 
Not for them tho
Strictly cuz thats real game shit 


See everything ain't what it is, all glitter ain't gold
Niggas portraying like they rich and when you see em they broke 
You keep sayin that you real but you never do show 
You could play like you will but we know that you won't 
I gotta call it how I feel so you niggas could know 
See everybody down to hand until you give em a rope 
Niggas claim they in the field and they live by the code 
But behind closed doors man these niggas is hoes 
Cuz when you dealing wit these bitches same rules apply 
You just askin for the truth and all they do is lie 
cll that fake shit came and straight blew the vibe 
But you could do what you want 
You only lose when you front


If I don't like ya, nigga by default you a wanksta
Still, if you real, I gotta respect yo gangsta
Money don't make a man 
Niggas don't took a stand and came home to a muthafucking jam, damn
How the streets done got watered down like this ?
Niggas creep and ya muthafucking dawg might snitch.....

(FcDES OUT)

Written by:
DAVE DOREUS, RICARDO TOUSSAINT

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