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Real Tingz
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Real Tingz was released on February 3, 2022 by Trap n Stack Entertainment as a part of the album Vintage
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AlbumVintage
Release DateFebruary 3, 2022
LabelTrap n Stack Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM104

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Dog Yogo
Big Dog Yogo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert maxford Ingleton
Robert maxford Ingleton
Composer

Lyrics

Grew up pushing white like tony
Peoples champ no jabroni
Running through cheese like macaroni
Little **** dying for a roley
Still got feds on my back stoney
Real horse power dem man are like ponys
Talk certified but we all know your foney
You aint verified your just chatting out your ass crack
Gun buss ra ta tat ta ta tat tat
Cop and make that cash back
Trapping in a hatch back
Wrap it up in black wrap
Nittys call me bat man
But i aint got no robin wid me
But i got them robbers wid me
**** grew up robbingwid me
Tryna make that gwolla wid me
Ca we never had much
Thats why we got masked up
In a black suit black coupe money stacked up
All this shit ive witnessed
Man getting they wig split
Life full of pain i stay waved off this big spliff
Little grey ting going cray for this big dick
Life that we live got me firing my stick
Then denying what i did
But thats life in the bits
Can't trust nobody even your wife will even snitch
I just give her bitch pipe then i dip
Put five on the strip
Dont let me send five to your wig
Just for lying leave you lying in your piss
Pagan ogs still lying to the kids
I ain't a role model i just know my role
Tell the truth to the yutes dont gas up the road
I'm just a oldskool player like andy cole
No coke mans cool with a brandy and a smoke
Thats your wife but how come she hanging out with the bros
Bet that pussy stretched out when she lands back home
Hot boy still man and man cold
I want payback for all the lies mans been told
Seen man froze seen man shook to the bone
Watch your friend get beat then fight man for a hoe
Thats unu man tho
See thats how them funny man roll
In the bando stacking but won't take care of bro
Bitch boy even your gal know
You ain't a g your sweet like mango
Telling everybody how your gang roll
But you aint there when it's fizzy like tango
Real **** do real tings
And we dont say nothing if the ting sings
Money on her head if the ting sings
Big man bizness ain't no kid tings
You dont hear me though
Real dargs take part in a real activities
In the trap with the fiends
Fresh pack thats a neen
Yg gassed said he wants a strap with a beem
But for protection im cool wid nine millimi
Plus my two arms like shotguns how you mean
Knock a pussyhole out his shoes and his jean
Og i got nothing to prove to the scene
Lived my hole life dirty now im tryna move clean
Tryna be a better man for my sons to see
Stay strapped but i dont wanna buss the heat
Just wanna kick back and live comfortably
Dont want no opps or no police hunting me
Tryna be a better man for my sons to see
Stay strapped but i dont wanna buss the heat
Just wanna kick back and live comfortably
Don't want no opps or no police hunting me
Written by: Robert maxford Ingleton
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