Listen to Real Ones (Outro) by 42 Dugg

Real Ones (Outro)

42 Dugg

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
42 Dugg
42 Dugg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Goodman
Roger Goodman
Songwriter
Julian Suleiman
Julian Suleiman
Songwriter
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roger Goodman
Roger Goodman
Producer
Julian Suleiman
Julian Suleiman
Producer
Kevin “No Credit” Spencer
Mixing Engineer
Khaya "Macxsn" Gilika
Khaya "Macxsn" Gilika
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Suwinski
Brandon Suwinski
Assistant Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I've seen real niggas turn fake I've seen real niggas turn fake over paper Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones You was takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love? I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin' Tell me, why they mad? Am I? I ain't goin' back, that was there last time Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga '? Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to pots'? Who done saved us now? Niggas played me, bruh I done probably got more gifts than my baby got Still catch me holdin' out, that's all I know Every night I pray to God that y'all come home Phones ain't rung since a nigga been gone Few '? called, but nobody really rode Yeah, but they ridin' for us, huh? So many with me here, but they dyin' for us, huh? You feel me? Girl, you ever need a phone, tell them to bill me I ain't talkin' to your son and that shit hurt me, cuh Still the shit I would've gave, niggas worse than us Any time a nigga play, who the first to bust? Who run that Rolls to the East side? (Me) Couple new trials, still yellin', "Free mine" Yeah, who was good with you? I know it hurt, they gotta look up to a lil' nigga, rose Skelly on I ain't even banged it yet Won't let another nigga 'round who don't claim this shit You in your feelings, why? 'Cause a nigga famous, bitch? Glock 27 on me and I sling this bitch (Shh) Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones You was takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love? I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin' Tell me, why they mad? Am I? I ain't goin' back, that was there last time Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga '? Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to pots'? Shit kills me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones Takin' care of kids, nigga, how you don't feel love? How you don't feel love? Shit killed me
Writer(s): Dion Hayes, Julian Suleiman, Roger Goodman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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