The Reals - DDG

I got blood on my sheets

She ain’t say she was a virgin

Need to put them through detergent

Strap them up ain’t no burnin'

Fell in love with the money

When you laugh not funny

Niggas soft like gummy

Making moves when its sunny

Making Moves in the night

On your bitch with the pipe

Say she cuffed alright

See about that tonight

Homeboy, I’m not ya come up

Niggas talk won’t run up

Wide awake when the sun up

Bitch nigga put ya gun up

Why you speak like ya G

You a bitch on me

Eyebrows on fleek

Pull up on you with a ski

Never broke, been rich

Tuff guy, no bitch

Rip jeans, no stitch

I’m the man, no shit

Got a jeep for the winter

I8 for the summer

I’m the shit no plumber

Gave the jeep to my momma

Got Six on my neck, got Five on my hands

Had to count that again

That’s about Eleven bands

I8 outta gas, had to use E drive

Pulled over Six times

Naw, I’m lying I think Five

Use to miss my Ex

'till I got more sex

Then I got more checks

Life is less complex

I know the reals

Ain’t sign no deal

I want a Mil

How does that feel

I know the reals

Ain’t sign no deal

I want a Mil

Mom don’t pay bills

I was way too stressed

Had to do whats best

Shoutouts to the West

I am way too blessed

Penthouse top floor

But I still want more

I8 two door

Need a whip, with four

Just fit three hoes

Lap up if mo'

DDG you a hoe

Haha, I Know

I ain’t have no choice

Give me head, No voice

Tickle tickle, its moist

Mansion party with my boys

I know the reals

Ain’t sign no deal

I want a Mil

How does that feel

I know the reals

Ain’t sign no deal

I want a Mil'

Mom don’t pay bills