Lyrics Real Stuff - Maggz , AKA , Da Les
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
I'm
that
nigga
sippin'
liquor
blowing
Swisher
in
your
face
When
my
fingers
get
the
itching,
I
ain't
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
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
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
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
Everyday
I
wake
up
Gotta
break
up
all
this
weed
Clouds
are
Jesus
over
me
Everyday
I
weight
up
all
these
odds
upon
a
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
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
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