Cyhi The Prynce

Cyhi The Prynce - Real Talk lyrics

rate me

One hand wash the other, both hands wash the face

that was full for thought nigga go wash your plate

my kingdom is the firm and pip I'm doctor Dre

good music is the team and shout out I'm doctor Jay

'cause real nigga do real things, real talk we don't spend benz

start selling me when I'ma 15,

hand heels I feel green

got a stupid chain got a ill green

Jacob nigga that's a real bling

got my drum major I keep the band

in the bunch of hoes of my real team

young press I know real king

I don't sleep but I still dream

born and raised in the dirty south

but when you see I'm still clean

shout out I'm a legend in the A

dum I need real kings I got a question to ask all

are the real players in the building

Hook:

I'm in the club throw like the cross

chillin in my section smoking that exhaust

your bitch was on my dick 'cause shout out and then my foe

so the foe will start the shit I suggest you all

real talk, real talk, real talk, real real talk

real talk, real talk, real talk, real real talk

real talk, Jefferson that's against the law

real talk, real real talk, real real talk real real talk

real real talk

I say man shopping man like steel shopping steel

I'm the streets got the feel I make music I can feel

we ain't talking bout no money if you ain't talking mills

took my vows to the bank and exchange for larger bills

but boy I keep a lot of hoes you can ask my partner bill

and to Mika ain't gonna fuck then I know Natasha will

you will about the bitch truck and to me she barely got a mill

you look like one of them rat niggas you never got a deal

I'ma be oh SL jumping out that ass ass

high school superlative she most atract by..stress

I'm so happy to be alive but every day I'm damn fresh

she already on my dick and we ain't even had sex yet

I got the discount you pay the retail

don't be jealous mother fucker that's the female straight

she let the whole game bang we call the east LA

'cause I'ma be twelve nigga you just see Lk

hey

[Hook:]

They been played up bang us the evil

got up the stones so I'm from my charm

been frankly tear em in my arm

my nigga eating no I'm a dark

big dough no papa just, all that damn Versace arm

producing him tryin..that apartment that..man

'cause I stay low I keep the near

gone for the high I'm bustin him

we in the building we do it big

I'm in the build we chop bitch

and you know this a hundred bottle you notice

a hundred bottle and notice

see diamond flawless for no shit

so sick, bitch I'm in my zone, bitch I'm own it

knock it at the palm bases lonely

my name hole wait nigga watch me tone it

niggas looking like to be on it

but that fun shit they own it

I'm in the penthouse I'ma do thousand

my bitch bear her effect

I get rich take the head..

feel pleasant we smash that

new cool paper take that

all the money the way you swag it

you see me I burn that

to a third degree you can rare that

[Hook:]

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