42 Dugg - Real Ones (Outro) lyrics
42 Dugg [Dion Marquise Hayes] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[42 Dugg - Real Ones Outro lyrics]
I've seen real niggas turn fake
I've seen real niggas turn fake over paper
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
You was takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad? Am I?
I ain't goin' back, that was there last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to [pots?]
Who done saved us now? Niggas played me, bruh
I done probably got more gifts than my baby got
Still catch me holdin' out, that's all I know
Every night I pray to God that y'all come home
Phones ain't rung since a nigga been gone
Few but nobody really rode
Yeah, but they ridin' for us, huh?
So many with me here, but they dyin' for us, huh?
You feel me?
Girl, you ever need a phone, tell them to bill me
I ain't talkin' to your son and that shit hurt me, cuh
Still the shit I would've gave, niggas worse than us
Any time a nigga play, who the first to bust?
Who run that Rolls to the East side? (Me)
Couple new trials, still yellin', "Free mine"
Yeah, who was good with you?
I know it hurt, they gotta look up to a lil' nigga, rose Skelly on
I ain't even banged it yet
Won't let another nigga 'round who don't claim this shit
You in your feelings, why? 'Cause a nigga famous, bitch?
Glock 27 on me and I sling this bitch (Shh)
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
You was takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad? Am I?
I ain't goin' back, that was there last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to [pots?]
Shit kills me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love?
How you don't feel love?
Shit killed me
I've seen real niggas turn fake over paper
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
You was takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad? Am I?
I ain't goin' back, that was there last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to [pots?]
Who done saved us now? Niggas played me, bruh
I done probably got more gifts than my baby got
Still catch me holdin' out, that's all I know
Every night I pray to God that y'all come home
Phones ain't rung since a nigga been gone
Few but nobody really rode
Yeah, but they ridin' for us, huh?
So many with me here, but they dyin' for us, huh?
You feel me?
Girl, you ever need a phone, tell them to bill me
I ain't talkin' to your son and that shit hurt me, cuh
Still the shit I would've gave, niggas worse than us
Any time a nigga play, who the first to bust?
Who run that Rolls to the East side? (Me)
Couple new trials, still yellin', "Free mine"
Yeah, who was good with you?
I know it hurt, they gotta look up to a lil' nigga, rose Skelly on
I ain't even banged it yet
Won't let another nigga 'round who don't claim this shit
You in your feelings, why? 'Cause a nigga famous, bitch?
Glock 27 on me and I sling this bitch (Shh)
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
You was takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad? Am I?
I ain't goin' back, that was there last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to [pots?]
Shit kills me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love?
How you don't feel love?
Shit killed me
