Jay Smalls - Real As It Get Lyrics

Tell my brother drop it in the (aye, yeah)
Tell my brother drop it in the river and don't say nothing (Don't say nothing)
I just copped another "QP" but I didn't pay nothing (Hell No)
Walked up in the club, why these niggas showing fake love
Twenty-four karat on her neck and she got that asian butt
She put five bands in my hand and said theres more to come
Aye Aye, smoking out the zip I've been getting numb
Ive been out here scoring touchdowns but I never run, aye aye
I been getting big, this is really off the muscle
I dont even bang, but if niggas talking they gonna meet a muzzle
I had to come up with my team, we was really in the huddle
We was left up in the rain too many times we seen them puddles
Aint no time for the struggle bitch, I need a f*cking bag
Niggas Stewart Little I swear to God these niggas is some rats
Ive been moving hella fast
Hundred on the f*cking dash
Windows tinted in the Scat
Tell my bro to get his mask aye

Free my brother Zick, he been in that dog cage for too long
He put him on a tee, think you saw it on the news huh
I've been getting sick of these niggas, they from Wuhan
F*cked a couple white bitches they was lit down in Tuscon

Got a cup full of ice but you know its not henny
I got a trap queen with wap but I ain't talking about fetty
I'm the realest as it get bruh, you must've not met me
Said I'm the realest as it get bruh, you must've not met me
I'm this, that, and the third
I cant f*ck with these nerds
Hella cash love to splurge
I know I been through the worst
Im the realest as it get bruh, you must've not met me
Said Im the realest as it get bruh, you must've not met me on God

I'm too real, I'm too real, I'm too real, I'm too real, I'm too real
I'm too real, I'm too real, I'm too real, I'm too real, I'm too real aye