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Real Shit
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Real Shit was released on November 24, 2015 by CMG Enterprises II, Inc. as a part of the album January 10th
November 24, 2015
LabelCMG Enterprises II, Inc.
LanguageEnglish
BPM81
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ya, ay (CMG)
This mixtape here
Is strictly for the fans (Yogottimusic.com)
Trust me
I want my album to drop more than you
Call the fucking label and ask them, "What's happenin'?"
Dear world, fuck it
Truly yours
King
[Verse 2]
I'm on my grown man flow, band up flow
**** I just brought a phantom off the showroom floor
See these **** sub-tweeting, but his fans don't know
He a pussy and I expose this ****, I see a ho
In the streets **** look up to Gotti and I understand why
Ain't on this slick shit ****, I see eye to eye
Running around, talking down, playing games, **** die
Young **** in the clip, black nines, nothing but fire
[Verse 3]
(Ay let the beat sing to 'em)
Look, my brother back in jail, my songs leaking out
Little rappers playing with me
I'm trying to stop from clicking out
Did a show in Alabama, guess my strap was sticking out
Security try to arrest a ****, but instead they kicked me out
I've been going through a lot of shit, fucking with this model bitch
Baby momma left a **** and now it hard to see the kids
Record label can't get it right, they pushed the date back
Ross hit a **** up try to put me on Maybach
Tip hit a **** up trying to give me Grand Hustle
All these **** are my **** and I respect the hustlers
Some of these **** like my brothers
They've been real since day one
Realest **** in it, I've been real since day one
And a **** keep saying I'm one song away
Fuck that, I'm 5 million dollars strong today
[Verse 4]
Ay, see when you heard me doing that money machine shit, ****
That mean I got that motherfuckin' sack bro
**** I make M's ****
You know what I'm talking 'bout?
I show **** how to do this shit I'm the blue print ****
Show **** how to make these millions, ****
And I ain't drop shit but a **** bitch off
You know what I'm talking 'bout?
[Verse 5]
I'm in a two door coupe
With a see through roof
And the a dope boy roller, and the Glock 9 too
Red bitch on the passenger, she semi cute
But her head some serious, so you know what it do
When I say I love my ****, that mean I love my ****
Yeah, I rap for living, but I gotta plug for my ****
I talk cocaine, 'cause I know cocaine
Ain't on that criss cross shit
I'm tryna stay in my lane
Say I rap like I trap, I gotta stay on my game
I'm strapped 24/7 I got to stay on my aim
They say, "Keep it real Gotti" I say, "I been doing that"
They say, "These **** all white", I say, "I influenced that"
I'm on my l-l-leader shit, **** following the kid
But I ain't fucked up with it
The streets know what it is
(I'm on my l-l-leader shit, **** following the kid)
(But I ain't fucked up with it)
(The streets know what it is)
[Verse 6]
And my little homies keep telling me to smash on 'em
Met a bad bitch and I spend a little cash on her
Copped a new whip so I left the paper tags on 'em
Got a couple checks but I really hate to brag on 'em
Catch me in the club, Louis shoe, Louis rag on 'em
Standing on the couch, popping bottles dropping swagg on 'em
Zilla up next and I bet the pad on 'em
Soon as he said the name, CMG drop the bag on 'em
[Verse 7]
I mean, you know, shit crazy
'Cause like, the other night a **** was in Atlanta
We, we fuck around on the internet
And we see a motherfucking iTunes ad
Like, "Yo Gotti January 10th"
Mean shit kinda through me for a loop
'Cause I didn't know nothing about it
And its like December 23
[Verse 8]
I'm a real **** 1st, get money 2nd
Break bread with my ****, we like family so respect it
Bad blood in the camp and **** feel neglected
I try to work it out before it get all hectic
But if it's about a bitch, just know I don't respect it
And if you talking foul I hope that ain't in my direction homie
I said if you talking foul I hope that ain't in my direction homie
[Verse 9]
Ay see
I believe, **** got a problem, they handle it
You don't talk, you don't tweet
And if it's all good, its all good
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
[Verse 10]
I'm from the city of the murders
Where industry **** ain't never heard of us
They be like, "Who the fuck is Gotti?" ****, Google me
Oh I'm a fuck ****? That shit must be new to me
I'm damn near 30 and a **** ain't done shit to me
Put your hands on a real **** and it's 1st degree
Get it (Pow)
Hit it (Pow)
Split it
That's all my **** do is murk some
I'm trying to hurt some
Migo got a 18 wheeler, he trying to work some
The bitch bad as hell, she trying to twerk some
But I'ma give that bitch back to you cause she worst-some
I'm out
C-M-G
I am king
Written by: Yo Gotti
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