D4oesz - Real One (feat. KickaD)

Some niggas say they real ones
But never been a real one
Rappers turning stepchild
Cuz they never real son
I can never feel em
So I'mma keep it reeling
Since niggas acting fishy
Just to get a meal done
Some niggas say they real ones
But never been a real one
Rappers turning stepchild
Cuz they never real son
I can never feel em
So I'mma keep it reeling
Since niggas acting fishy
Just to get a meal done
Aye
You niggas trying to copy me
But you couldn't be me for Halloween
I seen more grass than a soccer team
And I'm bout my paper like a fax machine
Aye
People be fake but family faker
But I say fuck it and roll up an acre
You can get cut like a lineup a taper
Totes heat like a oven
Today I'm a baker
And you dough
Lay ya ass down like I'm getting new floor
Cuz what I reap a doctor can't sow
And what you teach I already know
Cuz you a lease that I may let go
And what you seen I seen that before
But I'm still going and you comfortable
You asked for shit that I'm taking bro
Damn
Between me and you ain't no thin line
Pretend to be down then start stabbing spines
I'm Bank of America nigga you chime
You stayed on the bench
I'm Shaq in his prime
Killing you niggas like it was a crime
Fucking with y'all was a waste of my time
I'm done with this shit
Getting back to my grind
4oesz say that hook for me one more time
Some niggas say they real ones
But never been a real one
Rappers turning stepchild
Cuz they never real son
I can never feel em
So I'mma keep it reeling
Since niggas acting fishy
Just to get a meal done
Some niggas say they real ones
But never been a real one
Rappers turning stepchild
Cuz they never real son
I can never feel em
So I'mma keep it reeling
Since niggas acting fishy
Just to get a meal done
I am not acting with rappers
I am not acting with friends
I am not acting with family
Even though family is
That's sorta where half of me ends
People been reading off scripts
People ain't thinking I'm hip
I just been watching they clips
Claiming they real
Until they get caught
Then they start running they lips
Like a 100 meter dash
They hoping that you last
They don't wanna see you first
Instead they wanna see you crash
They find out that you good
Now they wanna see you bad
If they see you going up
Then they try to pull you back
Sorta like we in a tug of war
But I swear I can't tug no more
Cuz my hands full of open sores
I can't open doors
If I steady open yours
So a niggah loud with his vocal cords
And just speak on his innocence
I can't keep it within again
I'm on the brink of the bitterness
Can't flee on the imminent
And I leave then I'm pinning this
Peace sign with the penmanship
A sign of change
As I'm to sign my name
To define the lines
That y'all denied the game
But then y'all try to say they sound the same
But y'all to blame
Some niggas say they real ones
But never been a real one
Rappers turning stepchild
Cuz they never real son
I can never feel em
So I'mma keep it reeling
Since niggas acting fishy
Just to get a meal done
Some niggas say they real ones
But never been a real one
Rappers turning stepchild
Cuz they never real son
I can never feel em
So I'mma keep it reeling
Since niggas acting fishy
Just to get a meal done

Written by:
DEVONTAE REED

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