Real Stuff

[Hook: AKA] I been in the dungeon cooking up the real stuff Stacking 50’s and 100’s, they gon’ think I deal drugs Two cups with the ammo, check my new collabo North god got the whole squad dressed in camo’ Shoutout to the fam-o, that’s that real love Bitches name dropping and the topic’s still us Focus on the profit, now my pocket Big Nuz Started from the bottom, they gon’ have to kill us Kill us, cause we some real ones Some real ones Yeah, ah we some real ones Some real ones [Verse 1: AKA] I’m that nigga sippin’ liquor blowing swisher in your face When my fingers get the itching, I ain’t talking Twitter names See you lames don’t get the picture, til I put you in a frame I say “Mirror mirror, tell me who the realest in the game” Tell the fuckin’ truth, you ain’t really what you say You ain’t really got the juice, you ain’t got the Minute Maid I’m the baddest on the planet, check the carats in my chain But the fam is all that matters, fuck the cameras and the fame I show you flames, accolades My dude is Shaq, I’m number 8, we puffing mase Your fans gon’ need their money back, the fact remains They put me up there with the greats, I’m higher grade [Hook: AKA] I been in the dungeon cooking up the real stuff Stacking 50’s and 100’s, they gon’ think I deal drugs Two cups with the ammo, check my new collabo North god got the whole squad dressed in camo’ Shoutout to the fam-o, that’s that real love Bitches name dropping and the topic’s still us Focus on the profit, now my pocket Big Nuz Started from the bottom, they gon’ have to kill us Kill us, cause we some real ones Some real ones Yeah, ah we some real ones Some real ones [Verse 2: Da LES] Fresh out of my safe, finger-rolling that guap In 2008 I was jumping out of that drop A lot of things done changed but I’m still calling the shots Put it up in your face, that’s that Pineapple Ciroc My whole squad going up right now Popping bottles on a Sunday, fuck a club right now Got your dream girl in your dream house She clean up while I clean out Chose fame over what nigga? Survival over you fuck niggas [Hook: AKA] I been in the dungeon cooking up the real stuff Stacking 50’s and 100’s, they gon’ think I deal drugs Two cups with the ammo, check my new collabo North god got the whole squad dressed in camo’ Shoutout to the fam-o, that’s that real love Bitches name dropping and the topic’s still us Focus on the profit, now my pocket Big Nuz Started from the bottom, they gon’ have to kill us Kill us, cause we some real ones Some real ones Yeah, ah we some real ones Some real ones [Verse 3: Maggz] Everyday I wake up Gotta break up all this weed Clouds are Jesus over me Everyday I weight up all these odds upon a G Gradually found my dream but lost my sleep What it mean? Angazi kuthi ku [?] All I know is this life thing izok’ khiph’ inkane Gotta focus when the right thing is veza mngane Do shit, talk less about it Move kings, be chess about it That’s checkmate mfana ‘am That’s a band-aid mfana ‘am And that’s a different plateau, a different landscape mfana’ am’ Presidential but with no campaign mfana ‘am While they’re whining, put your time in And be the champagne mfana’ am [Hook: AKA] I been in the dungeon cooking up the real stuff Stacking 50’s and 100’s, they gon’ think I deal drugs Two cups with the ammo, check my new collabo North god got the whole squad dressed in camo’ Shoutout to the fam-o, that’s that real love Bitches name dropping and the topic’s still us Focus on the profit, now my pocket Big Nuz Started from the bottom, they gon’ have to kill us Kill us, cause we some real ones Some real ones Yeah, ah we some real ones Some real ones