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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Arriaga
Dylan Arriaga
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Zbikowski
Michael Zbikowski
Songwriter
Dylan Arriaga
Dylan Arriaga
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mally Mb
Mally Mb
Executive Producer
Michael Zbikowski
Michael Zbikowski
Producer

歌詞

Real
I step to the scene and she know how to walk
I step to the scene and she know how to talk
I step to the scene
Wait
I step to the scene in mcqueens or diors
That's a couple thousand on my sneaks
My teeth clean and I came with a knot for the bottles later
Baby girl gon' know how I speak
I snuck in a pint of wockhart finna be a hell of a night
I'm yellin' sheesh
If the opps thinkin' they can pull up, I'ma squeeze
I never have a worry, my night stay in a breeze
Good dope being puffed and money on the floor
She throw it crazy ass in a circle, I can't ignore
She bring her friends to the camera like she needin' support
They all dubbin' **** harsh attitude from the north
But I'ma still slide through, see if that is they norm
I tell my mans, watch this, I ain't gettin' the door
What's up lil shawty, know the name, Mr. Real, no first names
Till you dímelo qué tal
She started blushing, mami bella, vamos a bailar
She accepting my request, how I walk and I talk
And I ain't even show my breadie that I pulled from the vault
**** watchin' on these bands like, homie, you lost
I dare you act tough, in a heartbeat, you caught
Your main dog, follow up, he gon' get what he sought
Rappin' **** from the bricks, what the fuck you thought
Let me chill out on the drillin' I protect what I bought
I step to the scene in mcqueens or diors
That's a couple thousand on my sneaks
My teeth clean and I came with a knot for the bottles later
Baby girl gon' know how I speak
I snuck in a pint of wockhart finna be a hell of a night
I'm yellin' sheesh
If the opps thinkin' they can pull up, I'ma squeeze
I never have a worry, my night stay in a breeze
I step to the scene and she know how I walk
I step to the scene and she know how I talk
All these bad bitches, yeah, I gotta show the sauce
If a **** move funny, I'ma show him who's boss
At the end of the party, we gon' hop in the Vet
Doing donuts three a.m, I have her throwin the set
Suck me nice, me and her, make a solid duet
It's crazy since it's the first night that we met
Drunk driving, I be faded, but the night's still starting
We might do a quickie then head to the next party
I like a mean bitch twerkin, flashing out her money
I call her twin, cause of how much we both walkin
I'm the hardest in the game, I don't gotta pretend
DJ spin that Day Real lil' **** a trend
I be catchin' **** muggin, I don't mean to offend
I ain't take ya girl away, this considered a lend
I'm too lit, I need a thirty so I can descend
Next mornin' hit the booth, I got somethin' to prove
Give me one more year and I swear to God I'ma move
Then we party cause we won, won't stop till we snooze
I step to the scene in mcqueens or diors
That's a couple thousand on my sneaks
My teeth clean and I came with a knot for the bottles later
Baby girl gon' know how I speak
I snuck in a pint of wockhart finna be a hell of a night
I'm yellin' sheesh
If the opps thinkin' they can pull up, I'ma squeeze
I never have a worry, my night stay in a breeze
I step to the scene and she know how I walk
I step to the scene and she know how I talk
All these bad bitches, yeah, I gotta show the sauce
If a **** move funny, I'ma show him who's boss
I step to the scene and she know how I walk
I step to the scene and she know how I talk
I step to the scene
She know how I
She know how I walk and I talk
Written by: Dylan Arriaga, Michael Zbikowski
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