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letra de real ones - trip

[intro]
i’m tryna do a intro to this but i don’t know what to say
or should i just say that?
“f-ckin’ corny bro”
this i’m recording right now too
“oh”
aye, you a real one, stand up!
aye, stand up real yeah
lets get it

[verse 1: trip]
i need the real ones not faker
i want real smoke not vapor
itchin’ to get a pinch of the paper
inches away from being greater
i’ll paint the picture on the canvas
cause candidly i’m not candid
why do you question me
when i’m the one that needs answers?
caught myself red handed
handin’ handouts and chances
to random n-ggas demandin’
keep my circle well rounded
like the planet, but it’s damaged
d-mnit
plantin’ seeds and dreamin’
tryna be at peace, not in pieces
throw up the peace sign instead of pickin’ up the pieces
and maybe that’s wrong for all the right reasons
some people don’t know what peace is
because the pretend and in the end
that only hurts them within
can’t let fake n-ggas blend in
me and the day ones gon’ ascend
stay with the real ones til the end cause

[chorus: spazzy d]
doesn’t matter where
it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend
i said it doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend
i said it doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend
i said it doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend

[verse 2: trip]
yeah a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend
not gon’ make time to make new friends
not gon’ waste time tryna make ammends
imma be fine livin’ off this pen
long as i’m not in the pen like bro been
momma sighs when we can’t make ends
meet again, tryna make a dime, tryna get to ten
then get to dollar, get a new impala , maybe a benz
give it to my father, maybe some prada, for my momma
cause they all kin and they proud of their son but i sin
i’m their flower, that grew from the dirt, and turned to a tower, got potential power, that could show in a few hours, now
doesn’t matter where, when or how, i can’t pretend like these clowns
diamond in the rough, find me in lost and found and you might go blind
i can’t see the signs, can’t see where i’m goin’ i can only feel
can’t see the fakes only know what’s real for real

[chorus: spazzy d]
doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend
i said it doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend
i said it doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend
i said it doesn’t matter where, it doesn’t matter when
a real one gon’ be real because a real one can’t pretend

- trip

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