Mozzy, Roddy Ricch - Real Ones lyrics

Timothy Patterson

Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.

[Mozzy, Roddy Ricch - Real Ones lyrics]

Turn me up, YC

Seen shit that'll change your life for real
They had my big brother for a long time
He been trying to fight for appeal
I know some real ones and they ain't here
Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears
We in them Europeans, fishtailin'
Changing gears
Play the mirror 'cause it's serious plus
Them people on my rear
Forced to blow them hammers
Ain't no human that I fear
I know when the love is hella
Fake and when it's pure, yeah

My life maney now, niggas really made it out
I was pullin' skit's for Ghazi
And Nima came around
Ain't no postin' blicks on they Insta'
I make 'em take it down
Back to back funeral services
This shit'll break you down
If you got dreams, by any means
You better chase 'em down
Tears fallin' as I face the clouds
I've seen some shit that I can't say out loud
I did some shit that wouldn't make you proud
Put all my trust inside these gator rounds
(yeah) district attorney be smirkin', stay
Tryna work us, but
Prints was inconclusive
Ain't find that bitch on my person
Tell 'em watch where they merge and we
Lurk where they tend to purge in
Pullin' up when it's urgent
Bouncin' out with them squirters

Seen shit that'll change your life for real
They had my big brother for a long time
He been trying to fight for appeal
I know some real ones and they ain't here
Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears
We in them Europeans, fishtailin'
Changing gears
Play the mirror 'cause it's serious plus
Them people on my rear
Forced to blow them hammers
Ain't no human that I fear
I know when the love is hella
Fake and when it's pure, yeah

Can match your energy
Just tell me how you want it
I got lil' niggas that'll dump
It out the Focus
You don't know about young niggas that
So happen to run shit
And I keep a two-piece with me
I ain't talkin' 'bout drumsticks
Know the real and the fake
Been through trials and tribulations
Went from gettin' it out the projects
Now we flyin' to different places
Made sure all my real ones had a Rollie face
I'm the street's motivation
Saw my lil' niggas catch the coldest cases
Before I was ever famous
I don't show locations
Ran that shit up and kept
It quiet like a Mason
Whenever you focus on the lies
It knock off concentration
I don't see nothin' with these eyes
And I don't ever say shit

Seen shit that'll change your life for real
They had my big brother for a long time
He been trying to fight for appeal
I know some real ones and they ain't here
Lost a lot of real ones, I never shed tears
We in them Europeans, fishtailin'
Changing gears
Play the mirror 'cause it's serious plus
Them people on my rear
Forced to blow them hammers
Ain't no human that I fear
I know when the love is hella
Fake and when it's pure

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