[Verse 1]
She gone love me 'fore i'm dead
Free my nigga Long, I sent him Gucci in the feds (Free Long)
Rest in peace to Blue, I know hardly even say that
I don't want no tats so I bought diamond chains instead
Neck done got too crowded I went diamonds on my leg
Pipes in from Houston, I'm like Harden how I play it hard
They ain't never seen it so it's hard for 'em to say it like me
I was runnin' through them cut [?]
Nevermind, had to run a hundred times
Glad I got away with mine
Used to get the J's when they came, never wait in line
Now I got a picture in the middle of the Finish Line
I done went insane on designer, I bought every kind
I done put that Tiffany on shorty, she gone really shine
Walk inside of Wafi buying watches, say i'm killing time
I ain't came from spittin' game to make it, I had to spit rhymes
Before I had a car I used to walk and had to hitch a ride
See you only get a license, I got a whip and let you out drive
I done got a check from out the street, they say i'm verified
I won't say no name, but I peep I got niggas terrified
If it ain't 'bout money it ain't nothing, we can let it slide (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Who told you you the real one? (Huh)
Who told you you can lie up in your songs say you kill some? (Nah)
Who told you you can chill wit' us? (Huh)
Who told you if you pop one of these pills you won't feel none?
I told you i'm a real one (Real one)
I told you if I ever get the beans, I won't spill one
I told you we can build some (Build)
And it ain't gotta be much, it can work just for us
[Verse 2]
Certain shit you shouldn't just do if you been on my own
I'm like, how you think Michelle will rock if she had left Obama
Especially if you a mama
You can keep the likes, and the comments, give me commas
They gone try to mistreat you and beat you on the come up
My ambition different, I be workin' till the sun up
I ran up my digits, got security put my guns up
Lil ones getting bigger, I can't wait to turn my sons up
Only if they listen it'll be different with they mama's
Never try to diss you, put my feelings in my song though
People treat me different ever since they heard i'm on
I was in the cage, they ain't give a dog a bone
If they ever did, they know I got it till i'm gone
Trapped to a mic, I done switched up my phone
I don't have to keep up with the cap, i'm a Jones
And I got a vision for a hundred mill scroll with a map for my home- yeah
[Chorus]
Who told you you the real one? (Huh)
Who told you you can lie up in your songs say you kill some? (Nah)
Who told you you can chill wit' us? (Huh)
Who told you if you pop one of these pills you won't feel none?
I told you i'm a real one (Real one)
I told you if I ever get the beans, I won't spill one
I told you we can build some (Build)
And it ain't gotta be much, it can work just for us
[Outro]
It ain't gotta be much
It ain't gotta be much, it's enough just for us
It ain't gotta be much
It ain't gotta be much, it can work just for us
