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Real One Video (MV)




Performed By: Vybe Therapy
Length: 4:53
Written by: Vybe Therapy, Dionte Holmes, Omar Adams




Vybe Therapy - Real One Lyrics




Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to kill sumn
Real One, Real One - I like your style but I got to feel sumn
Play the game like I know the rules
So much to gain I could never lose
Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to

I make your bitch say my name like Im Rumpelstiltskin
These cracker looking at me weird like Im about to steal sumn
Aint shit change, yeah Im still with the whoopty whoop
And even though bullets protect me I aint bullet proof
Still rep my side, nigga motherf*ck the opposite
Still got to have tough skin like a moccasin
Still had to get it out the mud like hippopotamus
Things said in confidence forever stay anonymous
I can tell you this its niggas that you chill with in your past time
That switch side on you like its half time
They try to catch me riding dirty but when they show up its bath time
This the road less traveled, I path-find
And still keep the real ones on call
To take a nigga soul like MonStars
Gotta keep some coins tucked away, in case you gotta call Saul
They say the real niggas is all gone, but you know Im a

Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to kill sumn
Real One, Real One - I like your style but I got to feel sumn
Play the game like I know the rules
So much to gain I could never lose
Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to

O City
I was raised in the hood with a banged over colors
And grew up without homeies never got close to our mothers
So we are more like brothers I promise to be ya keeper
Shared everything from starter coats to sneakers
Never got my first Jay's until I got my first J-O
Grew up with my grandpops, all about getting pay-so
He put me up on game, I soaked up everything
A nigga had dreams of diamond rings in chains
I used to ride the back of the bus
And I remember the first time that I cussed, the first time that I f*cked
Yeah she was just a hood rat chick
That let me hit because my carrot was thick you know, hood rat shit
But nowadays I barely even put on Jay's
F*cking women damn near twice my age
Life done changed you think it's a game put some respect on my name
You ain't f*cking with no motherf*cking lame girl you f*cking with a

Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to kill sumn
Real One, Real One - I like your style but I got to feel sumn
Play the game like I know the rules
So much to gain I could never lose
Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to

As I roll up this Indo I put on an instrumental
And think about all my kinfolk who never made it to this floor
I'm just trying to serve as in Inspo
Trying to let them see what you can be when you believe that you balling like Eddie Winslow
It was just me and 4 niggas rolling deep in the country
Where the white girls aint want me, well they did but they was frontin
Cause they Daddy's was tripping off of the drama
It's cool cuz so was my mama, it's all good now we grown rolling up marijuana
It's crazy are used to take that Creek Road Cruse
Now I'm rolling up on Ocean Dr., Miami views
Little nigga from the overdose capital
That's why I'm cooking up audio dope in the capital
Grew up in the town where they do more than they had to do
Nobody to motivate or put batteries in back of you
But, Im still one of the real ones
That made it out, they said I couldn't but every time Phil come
They say there goes a
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Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to kill sumn
Real One, Real One - I like your style but I got to feel sumn
Play the game like I know the rules
So much to gain I could never lose
Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to

I make your bitch say my name like Im Rumpelstiltskin
These cracker looking at me weird like Im about to steal sumn
Aint shit change, yeah Im still with the whoopty whoop
And even though bullets protect me I aint bullet proof
Still rep my side, nigga motherf*ck the opposite
Still got to have tough skin like a moccasin
Still had to get it out the mud like hippopotamus
Things said in confidence forever stay anonymous
I can tell you this its niggas that you chill with in your past time
That switch side on you like its half time
They try to catch me riding dirty but when they show up its bath time
This the road less traveled, I path-find
And still keep the real ones on call
To take a nigga soul like MonStars
Gotta keep some coins tucked away, in case you gotta call Saul
They say the real niggas is all gone, but you know Im a

Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to kill sumn
Real One, Real One - I like your style but I got to feel sumn
Play the game like I know the rules
So much to gain I could never lose
Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to

O City
I was raised in the hood with a banged over colors
And grew up without homeies never got close to our mothers
So we are more like brothers I promise to be ya keeper
Shared everything from starter coats to sneakers
Never got my first Jay's until I got my first J-O
Grew up with my grandpops, all about getting pay-so
He put me up on game, I soaked up everything
A nigga had dreams of diamond rings in chains
I used to ride the back of the bus
And I remember the first time that I cussed, the first time that I f*cked
Yeah she was just a hood rat chick
That let me hit because my carrot was thick you know, hood rat shit
But nowadays I barely even put on Jay's
F*cking women damn near twice my age
Life done changed you think it's a game put some respect on my name
You ain't f*cking with no motherf*cking lame girl you f*cking with a

Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to kill sumn
Real One, Real One - I like your style but I got to feel sumn
Play the game like I know the rules
So much to gain I could never lose
Real One, Real One - These lame niggas got me 'bout to

As I roll up this Indo I put on an instrumental
And think about all my kinfolk who never made it to this floor
I'm just trying to serve as in Inspo
Trying to let them see what you can be when you believe that you balling like Eddie Winslow
It was just me and 4 niggas rolling deep in the country
Where the white girls aint want me, well they did but they was frontin
Cause they Daddy's was tripping off of the drama
It's cool cuz so was my mama, it's all good now we grown rolling up marijuana
It's crazy are used to take that Creek Road Cruse
Now I'm rolling up on Ocean Dr., Miami views
Little nigga from the overdose capital
That's why I'm cooking up audio dope in the capital
Grew up in the town where they do more than they had to do
Nobody to motivate or put batteries in back of you
But, Im still one of the real ones
That made it out, they said I couldn't but every time Phil come
They say there goes a
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Writer: Vybe Therapy, Dionte Holmes, Omar Adams
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