Sam Pain - Real Ones Winning (feat. Glock Jones) Lyrics

Clear the Fake shit, let the real niggas win
Make em' believe us
Plug, start toss her everything a nigga buy
I made em' believe in me
Think he gettin' money cause she seen his IG, wait till she see him
Oh he on demon time and he trying to blow his heat
Put him in the freezer
Get to a sack I'm Aaron Donald
Everything Black Amiri Bottoms, she got a bag for every problem
My bitch said I ate I'm Aaron Rodgers
Got him some money and still robbing
One of my spots just green gobbling
Get in your bag, buy more choppas
Every dog have their day, Nigga I ain't doubting that
Lunch at Ritz Carlton, plug wanna sit down so we can talk profit
My bitch telling me to be honest, she got a thing for giving knowledge
I got a thing for counting dollars
Hot Dogs and Beans, or Calamari
My lil nigga up the six right now with the Drac on his lap
He not Aubrey
My driver a shooter and a hustler
I'm in the back gettin' driven like Bumpy Johnson
I done made money playin' with some keys, I ain't even see
I will Ray Charles you
How you the plug? but keep stalling
Passin' the ball, niggas be hoggin
Niggas is hatin, it's me callin' it
It's anchor, it's for all you sea salting niggas
Clear the Fake shit, let the real niggas win
Make em' believe us
Plug, start toss her everything a nigga buy
I made em' believe in me
Think he gettin' money cause she seen his IG, wait till she see him
Since he on demon time and he trying to blow his heat
Put him in the freezer
24/seven that glee wit been running the streets since the sun pop out
Beat up the the pot do a 360 I'm whipping my wrist till the fork clock out
Trapjumping phone still ringing
I'm catching a cell even when the cops out
I was catching a cell cuz the cops popped out
Rule #one nigga stay loyal
Onna gun line I hadda walk that
Them boys was talking a lil to much we made a Lightshow
We hadda chalk that, Numbers don't lie nigga add it up
You could talk to me, I talk back
Get money niggas who used to be robbing
Take a nigga out his car and make him walk back
Get up and go get it I was really taught that
Big boy steppa to many coming wit me
However you want it I got 100 wit me
Up all night getting to this money really
10k one play that's 200 50's
I be spinning that coke till it make me dizzy
I got hoes from Alaska to Mississippi
Got the dawg inna club imma Memphis grizzly
I'm chasing that paper till' I touch a Milli
Clear the Fake shit, let the real niggas win
Make em' believe us
Plug, start toss her everything a nigga buy
I made em' believe in me
Think he gettin' money cause she seen his IG, wait till she see him
Oh he on demon time and he trying to blow his heat
Put him in the freezer