I'm a Real 1 (我是真正的赢家) - YG
Written by:Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane/Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson
Aye Mustard
I swear to God I'm tired of these fake a** Niggas
Smash off in that Porsche like skrr
My Niggas smoke kush no purp
If that puss got a bush I'm like no
Hairy p**sy b**ch you the type that got herps
I'm 6-figure Ni**a your account no digits
F**k the b**ch and bust a nut in four minutes
'Cause I ain't got time for p**sy
YG what's yo' type I'm hittin' all kinds of p**sy
You the type that hang with Niggas you don't like
For the fame that's a shame your lifestyle is all hype
I used to drive that all white Beamer
I had to get that Porsche 'cause it was cleaner
Now I'm 'bout to throw 4's on that b**ch
I'm in the party stumping tricking falls on that b**ch
And if one fight then we all fight
Boom bow bing Ni**a on sight
Ni**a I'm a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
Ni**a I'm a real one
I can't stand you Niggas
I be wantin' back hand you Niggas
Ni**a I'm a real one
Yep all my Niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Ni**a I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and f**k all night
Rollie on the wrist Louie on the belt
I'm 'bout to call the IRS on myself
AMG Benzes Porsche's on 4's
Me and Mustard pull up that's a car show
Niggas getting mad but we just getting money
I can be your boo thang not your hubby
All the b**ches love me all the b**ches love me
If I had a 100 dicks I'd have all the b**ches f**k me
New house new whip new year new goal
Same Ni**a same sh*t same clique same bros
Ni**a I'm a real one
If I ain't got it then I'ma I steal one
Ni**a I never fear one
I eat the p**sy on the first date
Then brush my teeth with Colgate
I'd rather spend money before I spend time
Ask Drake he'll tell you no lie
Ni**a I'm a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
Ni**a I'm a real one
I can't stand you Niggas
I be wantin' back hand you Niggas
Ni**a I'm a real one
Yep all my Niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Ni**a I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and f**k all night
Say Ni**a I'm a real one
Say Ni**a I'm a real one
You ain't a real one 'til you kill one
Well click-clack pow I'm a real one
Ni**a can no Ni**a tell me nothing 'bout me
Can no Ni**a tell me nothing 'bout me
Can no Ni**a tell me nothing 'bout me
Nah Ni**a not me
Ni**a I'm a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
Ni**a I'm a real one
I can't stand you Niggas
I be wantin' back hand you Niggas
Ni**a I'm a real one
Yep all my Niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Ni**a I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and f**k all nigh
I'm a Real 1 (我是真正的赢家) - YG
Written by:Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane/Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson
Aye Mustard
I swear to God I'm tired of these fake a** Niggas
Smash off in that Porsche like skrr
My Niggas smoke kush no purp
If that puss got a bush I'm like no
Hairy p**sy b**ch you the type that got herps
I'm 6-figure Ni**a your account no digits
F**k the b**ch and bust a nut in four minutes
'Cause I ain't got time for p**sy
YG what's yo' type I'm hittin' all kinds of p**sy
You the type that hang with Niggas you don't like
For the fame that's a shame your lifestyle is all hype
I used to drive that all white Beamer
I had to get that Porsche 'cause it was cleaner
Now I'm 'bout to throw 4's on that b**ch
I'm in the party stumping tricking falls on that b**ch
And if one fight then we all fight
Boom bow bing Ni**a on sight
Ni**a I'm a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
Ni**a I'm a real one
I can't stand you Niggas
I be wantin' back hand you Niggas
Ni**a I'm a real one
Yep all my Niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Ni**a I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and f**k all night
Rollie on the wrist Louie on the belt
I'm 'bout to call the IRS on myself
AMG Benzes Porsche's on 4's
Me and Mustard pull up that's a car show
Niggas getting mad but we just getting money
I can be your boo thang not your hubby
All the b**ches love me all the b**ches love me
If I had a 100 dicks I'd have all the b**ches f**k me
New house new whip new year new goal
Same Ni**a same sh*t same clique same bros
Ni**a I'm a real one
If I ain't got it then I'ma I steal one
Ni**a I never fear one
I eat the p**sy on the first date
Then brush my teeth with Colgate
I'd rather spend money before I spend time
Ask Drake he'll tell you no lie
Ni**a I'm a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
Ni**a I'm a real one
I can't stand you Niggas
I be wantin' back hand you Niggas
Ni**a I'm a real one
Yep all my Niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Ni**a I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and f**k all night
Say Ni**a I'm a real one
Say Ni**a I'm a real one
You ain't a real one 'til you kill one
Well click-clack pow I'm a real one
Ni**a can no Ni**a tell me nothing 'bout me
Can no Ni**a tell me nothing 'bout me
Can no Ni**a tell me nothing 'bout me
Nah Ni**a not me
Ni**a I'm a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna go click-clack bang
Ni**a I'm a real one
I can't stand you Niggas
I be wantin' back hand you Niggas
Ni**a I'm a real one
Yep all my Niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Ni**a I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and f**k all nigh