Real or Not (feat. Charlie Wayy)

All of yo jewelry too fogged so tell me, it's real or it's not I'm spinnin the block when I drop so tell, it's real or it's not Im grippin her ass while I'll park, I can tell if it's real or it's not And I know that this nigga a goofy I can tell if he real of he not All of yo jewelry too fogged so tell me, it's real or it's not I'm spinnin the block when I drop so tell, it's real or it's not Im grippin her ass while I'll park, I can tell if it's real or it's not And I know that this nigga a goofy I can tell if he real of he not I'm sippin' some dark on the rocks, On the celly I'm playing w stocks Free my niggas that's stuck in a box Free my niggas that's punching a clock Be a boss shit I'm paving the way I can't hate he make minimum wage And there ain't much real niggas left Now real niggas turning to fake On one hand I'm like who can I trust You cross me and I'm putting you up I don't know if it's love or it's lust But I know I ain't biting the dust Take a photo this fit of the day New Chanel and I'm rocking some bape All this drip I should be on display I wake up to the stress and a J That's the way I wake up everyday That's the life when you blessed and you paid That's the life, I wake up with a play Hit my niggas, then hit up the space We can stop shit the money keep falling We can stop she hit me in the morning And I hit decline if she keep on calling She might be the shit but she boring All of yo jewelry too fogged so tell me, it's real or it's not I'm spinnin the block when I drop so tell, it's real or it's not Im grippin her ass while I'll park, I can tell if it's real or it's not And I know that this nigga a goofy I can tell if he real of he not All of yo jewelry too fogged so tell me, it's real or it's not I'm spinnin the block when I drop so tell, it's real or it's not Im grippin her ass while I'll park, I can tell if it's real or it's not And I know that this nigga a goofy I can tell if he real of he not Come put this pussy on live Baby I feel boosie Tell me how you so choosey Baby When you swerving hooptys Heard you looking for action, Sid Let's go make a movie They be looking to line me, But you tryna screw me They keep a buck We keep it a hunnid No fronting They know that We run it You talking too slick I know that you bad Shit I gotta come punish Talking bout me Can not be me Baby that nigga to bumish Move like a boss Taste a boss Sid I feel like I'm Dudus All bout the work, Yes I'm a jerk If we chatting bout chicken Need me a plate, do not be late Or try to skip out on the fixings. Need her wet like a lake, heavy on cake Sid she look like a vixen Shoot my shot like I'm steph They shoot like George then You gotta go clip him