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Real Ones Video (MV)




Performed By: Tj
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Jakub Florek
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Tj - Real Ones Lyrics
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In this f*cked up world bro
You can only trust you, yourself, your family and
Only the ones you gon' call when shit hits the fan
That's who you call a real ones fam
The ones who really care
Not the rat that stabbed your back
Back to Back on this track
Smoke a doobie then a pack
I rep for my real ones ain't no slatt
You already know the f*ck goin' on right here
Yeah (yah)
Only the ones you gon' call when shit hits the fan
That's who you call a real ones fam
The ones who really care
Not the rat that stabbed your back
Back to Back on this track
Smoke a doobie then a pack
I rep for my real ones ain't no slatt
F*ck up out my vision, seen you cappin' to your brother
I could really tell that you fake, fugazi, fake nothing different
I been in the struggle and you tried to f*ck me over
You ain't shit to me no more
Ain't no three times rule
I'm deletin' you after first
Bitch I won't let you climb my ladder
I won't even send you letter
Ain't my responsibility to f*ckin' hold you in my circle
Imma f*ck you up not verbal
In society there's standard
Tried to leave me slandered
I'll let it slide right now and next time we gon' get shit handeled
Now you see me and my real ones shine bitch you jealous
Should've kept shit straight but you was thinkin' bout personal profit trynna sell us
I was really trynna help us
Had to cut you of for mental wellness
Thought we were really fellas
Only the ones you gon' call when shit hits the fan
That's who you call a real ones fam
The ones who really care
Not the rat that stabbed your back
Back to Back on this track
Smoke a doobie then a pack
I rep for my real ones ain't no slatt
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English

In this f*cked up world bro
You can only trust you, yourself, your family and
Only the ones you gon' call when shit hits the fan
That's who you call a real ones fam
The ones who really care
Not the rat that stabbed your back
Back to Back on this track
Smoke a doobie then a pack
I rep for my real ones ain't no slatt
You already know the f*ck goin' on right here
Yeah (yah)
Only the ones you gon' call when shit hits the fan
That's who you call a real ones fam
The ones who really care
Not the rat that stabbed your back
Back to Back on this track
Smoke a doobie then a pack
I rep for my real ones ain't no slatt
F*ck up out my vision, seen you cappin' to your brother
I could really tell that you fake, fugazi, fake nothing different
I been in the struggle and you tried to f*ck me over
You ain't shit to me no more
Ain't no three times rule
I'm deletin' you after first
Bitch I won't let you climb my ladder
I won't even send you letter
Ain't my responsibility to f*ckin' hold you in my circle
Imma f*ck you up not verbal
In society there's standard
Tried to leave me slandered
I'll let it slide right now and next time we gon' get shit handeled
Now you see me and my real ones shine bitch you jealous
Should've kept shit straight but you was thinkin' bout personal profit trynna sell us
I was really trynna help us
Had to cut you of for mental wellness
Thought we were really fellas
Only the ones you gon' call when shit hits the fan
That's who you call a real ones fam
The ones who really care
Not the rat that stabbed your back
Back to Back on this track
Smoke a doobie then a pack
I rep for my real ones ain't no slatt
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Writer: Jakub Florek
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