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letra de now it's real - gucci mane

[intro]
uh-huh

[chorus]
i could’ve been in prison with a hundred years
yet i woke up in a mansion with two hundred mill’ (huh)
had to let go of the lean and get off the pills (the lean)
cut a couple n-ggas off ’cause they didn’t keep it real (f-ck ’em)
my life is beautiful like snoop dogg and pharrell (pharrell)
used to dream of livin’ like that, but now it’s real (it’s real)
remember i was sellin’ ps like that rip, for real (for real)
now i play this sh-t right, i retire with a bill’ (a bill)

[verse 1]
my car, it cost two million, my watch cost a ticket (what the f-ck?)
worth a quarter billion now, and now i’m talkin’ liquid (you lyin’)
i’m hurtin’ these haters feelings, mama said i’m gifted (my mama)
they say my label cursed, i guess the curse lifted (it’s lifted)
my coupe an immigrant, it ain’t even shipped (it’s shipped)
i wired half a milli’ when it first was built (this sh-t built)
i never been a snitch, that’s not how i was built (nah)
on a mission in a hotbox with the column peeled (peeled)
cut from a different cloth, this a whole ‘nother quilt
i got so many whips, could start a dealership (a dealership)
they all delusional, i never needed them (f-ck ’em)
i’m like the godfather, help the needy ones (the needy ones)
these n-ggas got no motion ’cause they greedy bums (they bums)
a sun valley alum’, product of the slums (the 6)
they treat me like the don ’cause i’m one of the ones (the one)
you n-ggas don’t shoot guns, y’all just bumpin’ your gums
[chorus]
i could’ve been in prison with a hundred years
yet i woke up in a mansion with two hundred mill’ (huh)
had to let go of the lean and get off the pills (the lean)
cut a couple n-ggas off ’cause they didn’t keep it real (f-ck ’em)
my life is beautiful like snoop dogg and pharrell (pharrell)
used to dream of livin’ like that, but now it’s real (it’s real)
remember i was sellin’ ps like that rip, for real (for real)
now i play this sh-t right, i retire with a bill’ (go)

[verse 2]
everyone obsessed with drillin’, i don’t wanna drill (yeah)
young n-gga, take it from me, that ain’t how to live (live)
used to have to make a sale just to pay the bills (d-mn)
i don’t like to even reminisce, it give me chills (brr)
my car look like a fish out of land without the gills (woah)
my roof so tall, my lil’ boy d-mn near can’t fit in the wheels (ice)
used to have to bring the cash, now i cut the check (check)
used to wake up in a cell, now i’m on a jet (jet)
used to have to pay the plate with nowhere to stay (nowhere to stay)
n-gga keep lookin’ for ray, he done took the yay (pioom)
i done stacked so many ms, i had to move away (i’m gone)
r.i.p. my daddy, he wouldn’t put the booze away (r.i.p. my daddy)
i know we all gon’ make mistakes, this sh-t make or break (or break)
i spent a million dollars on it, but still lost the case (what the f-ck?)
i got a loyal fanbase, they won’t go away (my fans)
these folks still listen to me, each and every single day (it’s gucci)
[chorus]
i could’ve been in prison with a hundred years
yet i woke up in a mansion with two hundred mill’ (huh)
had to let go of the lean and get off the pills (the lean)
cut a couple n-ggas off ’cause they didn’t keep it real (f-ck ’em)
my life is beautiful like snoop dogg and pharrell (pharrell)
used to dream of livin’ like that, but now it’s real (it’s real)
remember i was sellin’ ps like that rip, for real (for real)
now i play this sh-t right, i retire with a bill’

- gucci mane

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