Cookie Money - Real Like Me lyrics

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Cookie Money - Real Like Me lyrics

[Intro] Chea, it's Cookie Money n***a You n***as ain't real like me [Verse 1] I grew up as a young n***a No rap stars or bball we looked up to drug dealers Sold snatches and brick flippas' You lack in this field I got some n***as that'll deal witchu' He wanna smoke ride and chill witchu' But when the war is on I bet that n***a ain't gon' k** for you He probly' snitchin' take a deal on you These n***as strange in the game this sh** change and they ain't loyal But I'm sticking to the G code Sneak dissing on my squad I catch you slippin' b**h we gon' blow Be cool or get f**ed up I got some k**as' in the cut and they all tryna' murk some Damn [?] with them hunnid' drums Don't throw no flags you gettin' ga**ed b**h we turnt up (Haha yee chea it's Cookie Money) [Hook] I just wanna live my life These n***as ain't right so I'm gripping on this glizzy tryna' make it through the night I'ma real n***a it's nobody realer, I'ma real n***a it's nobody realer So I move right so the snakes won't bite Surviving in the jungle cause' I'ma real lion I'ma real n***a it's nobody realer, I'ma real n***a it's nobody realer [Verse 2] Started rapping n***as speaking on my name bruh Put the heat on his a** watch him change up These n***as just like b**hes watch em' huddle up Tag his a** with the K when I pull up Headshots, gunshots watch him throw up If you ain't with me you against the set I throw up Alphabets, B Street b**h we blew up East Oakland ride foreign with the doors up Long money now the hunidds' don't fold up Got me shining homie b**h just chose up She got me icy, my n***a wrist froze up But I'm still in these streets can't get these bricks up Keep my mask in the cuts can't get these licks up I'm bout' whatever do whatever keep my chips up He said he ran the b**h, I got my dick s**ed Still sweet talking to hoes I just switch up [Hook]

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