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Realest
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Realest was released on November 22, 2019 by CLOUT9INE ENT. as a part of the album Nothing New Only Gang
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Release DateNovember 22, 2019
LabelCLOUT9INE ENT.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fabrice Descollines
Fabrice Descollines
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Ohhhh)
Real shit
You know me, I'ma always keep it G
See I know I'm the realest on the block when it come down to it
My dawg ain't wanna see me eat
He had a bone and threw it
**** think we really sending shots
But we got glocks for that
And **** think they big dawgs but they ain't barking yet
She might catch a heart attack (No cap)
Cus this heart attacks
Might just cop a party pack and pull up where the party at
Call my sliders DDG they pull up in that Pontiac
Boy don't act
They'll clap
You a artifact
Mmmmmm
You know how we move
Posted through the night we selling pounds of the food
Just load up that site no I can't stop I got the groove
I don't use no credit this face is approveed
Yea it's cool
That everybody know you
But everybody don't think you coming how they say you do
I don't entertain that bullshit
These hundreds block my view
And I know my mom don't like it cause I can't play by the rules
But I gotta keep it moving
Never catch me boolin
Cus **** in my city they'll rather see you loosing
Can't have that
I'm young **** with a lot of racks
**** get murked tryna snatch that
**** cap like snap backs
On snap chat
I just laugh at
But hey
I pray to god everyday
Got some good news that y'all dick riding **** due in May
Good or bad I'm riding with my **** yin and yang
Through any weather any storm and even through the rain
See I know I'm the realest on the block when it come down to it
My dawg ain't wanna see me eat
He had a bone and threw it
**** think we really sending shots
But we got glocks for that
And **** think they big dawgs but they ain't barking yet
She might catch a heart attack
Cus this heart attacks
Might just cop a party pack and pull up where the party at
Call my slidas ddg they pull up in that Pontiac
Boy dont act
They'll clap
You a artifact
Mmmmmm
You know how we move
Posted through the night we selling pounds of the food
Just load up that site no I can't stop I got the groove
I don't use no credit this face is approved
See I know who I am and I know who I was
Don't fuck with me, don't clap you up
Shawty got like 50 thousand likes be fucking for dub
Shawty asked if ima thug, bitch I told her Nate
But she know that I be glizzied up riding with these apes
Free my **** Kerv I know he doing time
But I know that he'll be fine cause he ain't drop a dime
When you jump I got that big b's truck outside
We don't stop at stop signs
Boy you know we top line
Riding with this thot now
We don't love- em
We just fuck- em
Like them cracka's G don't cuff- em
I just bought a pack of the dumps
We at the BNB smoking packs of the Runtz
That **** say he know me, but I don't know no bums
But all I smoke is OG we smoke it to the crumbs
Shawty said she love me, tell me why you lying
Ou this soda bubbly I might end up dying
Pull up black spaceship ou that **** flying
Big blunt face it
Ou that **** Haitian
And he bout his paper
He bout his dough
A **** run up best believe he open up the scope
See I know I'm the realest on the block when it come down to it
My dawg ain't wanna see me eat
He had a bone and threw it
**** think we really sending shots
But we got glocks for that
And **** think they big dawgs but they ain't barking yet
She might catch a heart attack
Cus this heart attacks
Might just cop a party pack and pull up where the party at
Call my sliders DDG they pull up in that Pontiac
Boy don't act
They'll clap
You a artifact
Mmmmmm
You know how we move
Posted through the night we selling pounds of the food
Just load up that site no I can't stop I got the groove
I don't use no credit this face is approved
Written by: Fabrice Descollines
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