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Who Is Really Real? Video (MV)




Performed By: Gloomeey
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Fareed Fussaini




Gloomeey - Who Is Really Real? Lyrics




Here we go again
It's me against everyone
Can I even get the win
The real niggas really struggle
Glock really my muscle
You really f*cked up
Too many times
Too many times, you can see the tears in my eyes
Get back gang, you ain't never put up a fight
I'm really gon f*ck over niggas, they really done piss me off
In a Bentley Bentayga, never taking any favours
Bring that pole

Just the real niggas, better come to this side
Beat up the morning, get shot by the night
Ride the horse end up in the carriage
End up in the dirt I had to manage
The choppa I keep I fill it with badness
Examine that shit bitch I found the sadness
I had to play my part
Look up we're the motherf*cking stars
Pass the Barrett's
You cannot do better

Here we go again
It's me against everyone
Can I even get the win
The real niggas really struggle
Glock really my muscle
You really f*cked up
Too many times
Too many times, you can see the tears in my eyes
Get back gang, you ain't never put up a fight
I'm really gon f*ck over niggas, they really done piss me off
In a Bentley Bentayga, never taking any favours
Bring that pole
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Here we go again
It's me against everyone
Can I even get the win
The real niggas really struggle
Glock really my muscle
You really f*cked up
Too many times
Too many times, you can see the tears in my eyes
Get back gang, you ain't never put up a fight
I'm really gon f*ck over niggas, they really done piss me off
In a Bentley Bentayga, never taking any favours
Bring that pole

Just the real niggas, better come to this side
Beat up the morning, get shot by the night
Ride the horse end up in the carriage
End up in the dirt I had to manage
The choppa I keep I fill it with badness
Examine that shit bitch I found the sadness
I had to play my part
Look up we're the motherf*cking stars
Pass the Barrett's
You cannot do better

Here we go again
It's me against everyone
Can I even get the win
The real niggas really struggle
Glock really my muscle
You really f*cked up
Too many times
Too many times, you can see the tears in my eyes
Get back gang, you ain't never put up a fight
I'm really gon f*ck over niggas, they really done piss me off
In a Bentley Bentayga, never taking any favours
Bring that pole
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Writer: Fareed Fussaini
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