Lyrics Thats Real - Metta Mane

I'm balling like jordan in the 96
Finals they turning they back n i Shoot
Ain't gambling winnings don't Play with my money just bring me
The bag when it's due
We broke a few counters
Getting these drugs from over the Counter then zoom
We speeding right off inna coupe Lil shawty she sucking it to
Don't play with my food just serve Me the plate i ain't going half on a Meal
Don't play witta bank just give me Stacks
I keep it inna vacuum seal
These labels banging my line Begging me please just sign a deal
Ain't signing for less than a mill
And i ain't going back that's real

It ain't a problem spending these Racks
Toss a bitch a bone she gone get Attached
I let em go n they fly right back
All abt the business ion want no Slacks
Watching my pockets you don't Know where yours at
You living in the past ion know Where mine at
I just want bread that's where my Mind at
Two hundred on the dash you Can't beat me
Presidential tint you can't see me
If i pull a clip we gonna make Scene
I been making moves like Kobe Bean
Turn around shot time almost out
Ain't looking at the clock i'm Shooting three
Fresh as hell with a brand new Bitch balling like i got to be

I'm balling like jordan in the 96 Finals they turning they back n i Shoot
Ain't gambling winnings don't
Play with my money just bring me The bag when it's due
We broke a few counters
Getting these drugs from over the Counter then zoom
We speeding right off inna coupe Lil shawty she sucking it to
Don't play with my food just serve Me the plate i ain't going half on a Meal
Don't play witta bank just give me Stacks
I keep it inna vacuum seal
These labels banging my line Begging me please just sign a deal
Ain't signing for less than a mill
And i ain't going back that's real

Yeah let's keep it a stack i want the Money n fame
Success the best revenge don't tell Me to leave it karma
I put it in my own hands only I
Wanna count blue bands
I ain't stickin around you ain't
Chase no money that don't even Make no sense
Can't play cause my time be Ticking lil bitch
I came for a bag not feelings n shit
No time for a L we winning a chip
It's lonely on top when you Playing this game
Burnin a bridge for no reason n Dip
Sparking a flame like it's Somewhat a game
They say this shit happen for Reason well shit
I don't back down unless i'm Fading away

I'm balling like jordan in the 96 Finals they turning they back n i Shoot
Ain't gambling winnings don't
Play with my money just bring me The bag when it's due
We broke a few counters
Getting these drugs from over the Counter then zoom
We speeding right off inna coupe Lil shawty she sucking it to
Don't play with my food just serve
Me the plate i ain't going half on a Meal
Don't play witta bank just give me Stacks
I keep it inna vacuum seal
These labels banging my line
Begging me please just sign a deal
Ain't signing for less than a mill
And i ain't going back that's real