Real

[Intro]

(Pooh, you a fool for this one)

(Go Grizz)

[Chorus]

From the North to the South

From the hard to the soft

From the tails to the law

I'm a real-deal boss

From a crumb to a brick

From a zip to a split

From a bird to the bricks

I'm the real-deal shit

From the North to the South

From the hard to the soft

From the tails to the law

I'm a real-deal boss

From a crumb to a brick

From a zip to a split

From a bird to the bricks

I'm the real-deal shit

[Verse 1]

Cutlass with the buttless, 'Rari 2026

Twenty years later, nigga still in the mix

I don't owe a nigga nothin', but I'm steppin' in the Ricks

And I don't fuck with Joe Budden 'cause he on a nigga dick

Jacob watch one million dollars, that's what's on my wrist

I would drop the whole label, but it's still ritz

I don't want no bougiе ho, I need a hood bitch

And I don't want that old, I need that young, raw shit

[Pre-Chorus]

And better not nobody, nobody fuck with my bricks

Million-dollar nigga, still fuckin' thot shit

Jackers got my trail, pushin' likе mosh pit

And shawty want some love, but I just want that ostrich

[Chorus]

From the North to the South

From the hard to the soft

From the tails to the law

I'm a real-deal boss

From a crumb to a brick

From a zip to a split

From a bird to the bricks

I'm the real-deal shit

From the North to the South

From the hard to the soft

From the tails to the law

I'm a real-deal boss

From a crumb to a brick

From a zip to a split

From a bird to the bricks

I'm the real-deal shit

[Verse 2]

I'm laughin' at you suckers, y'all got funny money, buster

I gave that bitch a hickaley, but I didn't wanna rush ya

Chopper straight from Russia, country boy, came from Augusta

Pack cleared customs, now everything custard

I don't care 'bout none of these niggas, I don't discuss them

Used to be a good girl, now that bitch disgustin'

What happened to that big mouth nigga? I hushed him

Nigga thought he was untouchable 'til I touched him

[Pre-Chorus]

And better not nobody, nobody fuck with my bricks

Million-dollar nigga, still fuckin' thot shit

Jackers got my trail, pushin' like mosh pit

And shawty want some love, but I just want that ostrich

[Chorus]

From the North to the South

From the hard to the soft

From the tails to the law

I'm a real-deal boss

From a crumb to a brick

From a zip to a split

From a bird to the bricks

I'm the real-deal shit

From the North to the South

From the hard to the soft

From the tails to the law

I'm a real-deal boss

From a crumb to a brick

From a zip to a split

From a bird to the bricks

I'm the real-deal shit