Young Thug - Recognize Real lyrics

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Young Thug - Recognize Real lyrics

[Chorus: Gunna] Had to gamble my life I'm rollin' the dice Money ain't got a price, but talk to me nice I got my money right You gotta criticize But it's alright I won't be victimized Judgin' the police takin' my people's lives I'm just signin' checks and doin' what's best for mine And I ain't gotta do too much 'cause real gon' recognize (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah) [Verse 1: Gunna] It's written on your face, like you better than me I can't get caught up with you b*tches, I'm keeping' it P Gotta keep it P, our millenium is the last dying breed (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Louis on me, my arms strong, you too skinny and scrawny You tellin' lies, and I can't fu*k with you on me I tear you up and you gon' never be lonely (Yeah) I want a Rolls Royce, I want a Maybach I want a Hellcat, it cost a hunnid racks Sold a lot of [?], they want they money back Had to, I cross 'em out, thank God I made it back I never asked for help Nobody gave me that We 'bouta [?] We only [?] And let 'em know how I feel, so caught my ladies [?] And I always stay on track (Yeah, yeah-yeah) [Verse 2: Young Thug] I'm killin' 'bout my brother, and I know that you see My new house didn't come with a key, you gotta type it and see fu*k your whole game, we smoked the boss We ain't smokin' no leaf We shop online on a vintage store Got thousand-dollar tees We passed the b*tch right when we done She ain't my wife, how could I see her with my son? Rockin' Rick Owens, got the ones that say, "c*nt" All I do is sit and count racks up by the bunch Took her out and paid for lunch Rich off of Pyrex, you can twirl your arm right to left and get a Corvette 5 or 6 M [?] Ferrari don't know what it start at I told my teacher I'ma buy more watches 'cause I was tardy I started screamin' out the answers before it started Added that b*tch to my ransom, then went the hardest My homie died, I want answers, so we gon' spark it We takin' over like cancer and goin' the hardest [Chorus: Gunna] Had to gamble my life I'm rollin' the dice Money ain't got a price, but talk to me nice I got my money right And now they criticize But it's alright I won't be victimized Judgin' the police takin' my people's lives I'm just signin' checks and doin' what's best for mine And I ain't gotta do too much 'cause real gon' recognize (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)

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