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Real deal, Holyfield All my niggas real Acting brand new Why the fuck you here? Uh, real deal, Holyfield All my niggas real Acting brand new Why the fuck you here? Uh, down to chill All my niggas in the field Money, pill, I'm a boss They hatin' still Chevy grill, hunnid mill Always real Never feel thrown, I will I don't chill Real deal, Holyfield All my niggas real Acting brand new Why the fuck you here? Uh, real deal, Holyfield All my niggas real Acting brand new Why the fuck you here? I'ma get high for real I'ma get mine for real I'm doing my time for real I'm on my grind for real My diamonds gon' shine for real It's still on my mind for real Take a paper plane Fill it up with kush Going hard So you never say we lose Real deal, Holyfield All my niggas real Acting brand new Why the fuck you here? Uh, real deal, Holyfield All my niggas real Acting brand new Why the fuck you here?
Writer(s): Bryan Simmons, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Tobias Dekker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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