DreLaylow - Don't Make You (feat. T Black)

Mula
Laylow Laylow Laylow
Yeah
Money don’t make you real
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you real
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you real
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
Came out the womb feet first
That mean I been ten toes down since birth
Ain’t too many real niggas left on earth
I keep it one thou til a nigga in a hearse
Once a nigga preach then I make em say church shit
Thats blasphemy you better blast for me bitch
No cash money got the Cash with me bitch
I’m with the same gang you know that I’ll never switch
Ex tried to kill a nigga but I cheated death
That hoe dead to me ain’t no love left
My flow so wet better watch your step
I don’t fuck with the fake just save your breath
Next I gotta get it in , yeah
Never fake know I gotta win, yeah
Your handshake ain’t matching your grin yeah
Too real like I got a twin yeah
That fake shit look more real these days
You ain’t real boy you just getting paid
I lay low they think I live in a cave
Loyal to the soil like I’m married to the grave
Young nigga but the way I’m trying to pave
For the youth I got to spit the truth
It’s like confession when I’m in the booth
Too many fakes niggas riding in the coupe get loose
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you real
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you real
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
You damn right I’d die for my respect
Paid in full A-Boogie nothing but the less
Hundred million dollars and a bad bitch
My only request
If you got a problem with me say it with your chest
Body builder flow
All I do is push weight and fucking flex
No DJ but I got the Funkmaster Flex
Nike Town all I know is checks
Got that old money like a T-Rex
Put that D on your girl like Rex Ryan
Balling so hard like Kobe Bryant
Stacking up paper the size of Andre the Giant
Listen up hater
Man I’m shinning like some diamonds
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you real
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you
Money don’t make you real
Money don’t make you real
I was real before I ever got a check
You don’t know shit about me nigga
Zoe nigga I’ll die for respect

Written by:
Andre Sterling, Tyrone Blake

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