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lirik lagu for real – money milt

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[intro]
(aye, milt, you made this?)

[verse 1]
yeah, xgm sh*t (xg)
xgm, xg*, i said, “xgm the mob” (the mob)
hear the bass knockin’, hear my tag, yeah, that’s my prod’ (that’s me)
been workin’, takin’ baby steps, now i’m startin’ to feel large (ah)
money in my name, b*tch, i get benjamins abroad (money)
honeys just want fame, i bet my bae’ll make ’em sob (ah)
i lace up my kicks and go get ready for the job (let’s do it)
step all over sh*t until my feet*ies start to throb
ten toes on the ground (what)
i think i need a massage (i do)
maybe, i need to relax (maybe)
maybe, i need to chill
livin’ fast, sometimes i can’t figure out what’s real (can’t)
i’m sure this double cup with ice and stuff gon’ help me feel (pour it up)
comin’ straight from the ‘ville without a label or a deal (f*ck it)
but i’ma keep rappin’ still (f*ck it)
no cap, it’s like a gift (it is)
xtreme, i’m just too diff’ (i am)
this blunt, it give me a lift (it do)
can’t trust too many n*ggas, might f*ck around get me k!lled (watch)
[pre*chorus 1]
i think and get mad about sh*t i did in the past
but that’s all in the past (it is)
right now, we gettin’ a bag (right now)
big duffy filled with cash (it is)
held tight just like saran (it is)
the moves i make are grand (yeah)
it’s safe to say i’m the man (yeah, yeah)

[chorus 1]
yeah (yeah) yeah*yeah, xgm sh*t (yeah)
every day, we lit just like pnb, for real (yeah)
smooth like b*tter with the bread like “p” and “b,” for real (uh*huh)
bound to blow real soon, i’m talkin’ tnt, for real
for real (for real) for real (for real)
n****, i’m so for real
for real (for real) for real (for real)
n****, i’m so for real
blind to what i’m doin’, they not seein’ me, for real (for real)
underrated, sometimes i hate bein’ me, for real

[verse 2]
i stay patient, greatness can’t be rushed, so i keep calm (no)
caressin’ every town, i got the world inside my palm
put a swirl inside my slush, soda fizz same color blush (sip it)
we been put down the dutch, paper planes when we roll up (plane)
sayin’ that they hot, i promise they ain’t doin’ much (no)
know n***** who can punch but not the type with closed fists (no)
i’m on cold sh*t, we bundle up and warm the sticks (ha)
we locked in and off the grid, posted up but not for pics (yeah)
[pre*chorus 2]
i think and get mad about sh*t i did in the past
but that’s all in the past (it is)
right now, we gettin’ a bag (right now)
big duffy filled with cash (it is)
held tight just like saran (it is)
the moves i make are grand (yeah)
it’s safe to say i’m the man (yeah, yeah)

[chorus 2]
yeah (yeah) yeah*yeah, xgm sh*t (yeah)
every day, we lit just like pnb, for real (yeah)
smooth like b*tter with the bread like “p” and “b,” for real (uh*huh)
bound to blow real soon, i’m talkin’ tnt, for real
for real (for real) for real (for real)
n****, i’m so for real
for real (for real) for real (for real)
n****, i’m so for real
blind to what i’m doin’, they not seein’ me, for real (for real)
underrated, sometimes i hate bein’ me, for real

[outro]
(ah) for real, for real
for real, for real
(ah) blind to what i’m doin’, they not seein’ me, for real
underrated, sometimes i hate bein’ me, for real

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