Lyrics Real Or Not - Lil Wetta
Woke
up
I'm
feeling
really
good
today
And
these
bitches
be
copying
stay
in
your
lane
And
I
want
all
the
money
don't
care
'bout
the
fame
And
I
want
a
Lamborghini
without
the
brain
I
feel
like
Mother
Nature
I
make
it
rain
Everything
I
do
you
know
I
do
it
insane
If
I
want
it
then
bitch
I'ma
get
it
okay
It's
Lil
Wetta
on
the
beat
yea
you
know
my
name
I
get
the
money
put
that
in
my
safe
Hating
on
me
then
you
must
be
a
lame
President
shit
I
be
driving
the
Range
I
just
be
grinding
to
get
me
a
K
You
know
that
I'm
on
the
road
to
the
top
I
just
love
getting
money
that
Gwap
Entrepreneur
bitch
I
am
my
own
boss
I
push
the
button
that
ass
drop
I
be
so
hot,
I
be
so
hot
Copying
me
bitches
must
be
a
bot
Walk
in
the
mall
if
I
like
it
I
cop
They
hate
what
I'm
doing
they
want
me
to
stop
Ice
on
my
ear,
call
it
diamond
rocks
Don't
tie
me
up
in
all
your
business
no
knot
Driving
the
Lamborghini
out
the
lot
Never
know
who
real
or
not
I
feel
like
the
man
Nova
Scotia
to
Japan
Take
over
the
world,
I'm
on
the
map
I
will
not
lack,
on
that
grind,
get
the
racks
I
got
a
watch
that
Patek
or
Patek
Hop
in
the
jet
to
L.A.
and
we
land
You
know
my
flow
is
the
best
they
can't
stand
I
will
never
dap
you
with
the
left
hand
(Yeah)
I
know
that
my
money
coming
in
soon
Sorry
but
I
probably
cannot
trust
you
Don't
worry
'bout
me
just
worry
'bout
you
I
got
the
forgiato
with
no
roof
Pass
the
ball,
yeah
I'ma
swish
Everything
that
you
do
you
miss
And
you
know
that
I
love
my
bitch
GTB
we
ain't
ever
gon'
quit
I
get
the
money
put
that
in
my
safe
Hating
on
me
then
you
must
be
a
lame
President
shit
I
be
driving
the
Range
I
just
be
grinding
to
get
me
a
K
You
know
that
I'm
on
the
road
to
the
top
I
just
love
getting
money
that
Gwap
Entrepreneur
bitch
I
am
my
own
boss
I
push
the
button
that
ass
drop
I
be
so
hot,
I
be
so
hot
Copying
me
bitches
must
be
a
bot
Walk
in
the
mall
if
I
like
it
I
cop
They
hate
what
I'm
doing
they
want
me
to
stop
Ice
on
my
ear,
call
it
diamond
rocks
Don't
tie
me
up
in
all
your
business
no
knot
Driving
the
Lamborghini
out
the
lot
Never
know
who
real
or
not
Working
all
day,
'tryna
get
paid
I'm
just
hoping
that
one
day
I'm
gonna
be
great
Say
you
a
fan
the
next
day
you
hate
I
be
hungry
gotta
get
me
a
plate
Remember
I
first
started
rapping,
had
nothing
Keep
it
real,
gotta
keep
it
a
'hunnid
I'm
making
heat
these
bangers
keep
on
coming
I'm
'tryna
turn
nothing
into
something
I
got
the
ice
cream
on
me
like
Mcflurry
Get
to
the
money
Lil
Baby
in
a
hurry
Scooby
Dooby
Doo
everything
is
a
mystery
They
know
I'm
up
next
but
they
don't
want
to
admit
it
Climbing
the
top
of
the
charts
get
a
million
Hop
on
the
track
and
your
boy
he
be
killing
You
can't
stop
me
you
cannot
stop
this
brilliance
Say
you
didn't
mean
I
got
my
opinion
Blast
the
speaker
In
the
beamer
And
I'm
cleaner
And
I'm
better
And
I'm
better
And
I'm
fresher
I
be
balling
so
hard
like
I'm
a
rockstar
I'm
working
so
hard
everybody
be
lazy
And
you
know
I
be
feeling
so
wavy
Baby
girl
I'ma
ride
for
you
baby
I
got
the
bread
I'ma
dip
with
some
gravy
Circle
small
don't
know
who
gonna
ride
Audemars
but
I
cannot
tell
time
No
caller
ID
I
never
hit
lime
I
got
a
vision
my
eyes
on
the
prize
I
get
the
money
put
that
in
my
safe
Hating
on
me
then
you
must
be
a
lame
President
shit
I
be
driving
the
Range
I
just
be
grinding
to
get
me
a
K
You
know
that
I'm
on
the
road
to
the
top
I
just
love
getting
money
that
Gwap
Entrepreneur
bitch
I
am
my
own
boss
I
push
the
button
that
ass
drop
I
be
so
hot,
I
be
so
hot
Copying
me
bitches
must
be
a
bot
Walk
in
the
mall
if
I
like
it
I
cop
They
hate
what
I'm
doing
they
want
me
to
stop
Ice
on
my
ear,
call
it
diamond
rocks
Don't
tie
me
up
in
all
your
business
no
knot
Driving
the
Lamborghini
out
the
lot
Never
know
who
real
or
not
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