Real lyrics

[Intro: Lil Berete]
Mhmmmm-uhhh
Uhhhh, skrrt
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I started off, ayy
I started off with a deal
Hangin' in, keepin' it real
I'm keepin' it real
I need a stack, for real
My n*ggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap
I drop a bag on the scale
I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills
I'ma skrrt off on these ho's
I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough
I started off with a deal
Hangin' in, keepin' it real
I'm keepin' it real
I need a stack, for real
My n*ggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap
I drop a bag on the scale
I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills
I'ma skrrt off on these ho's
I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough

[Verse 1: Lil Berete]
Like hol' up, pull up, my n*gga JP, he [?] up
How you get paged? You fold up
n*ggas, they hate 'cause I came up
Money never ever change us
I got n*ggas in them chains, yuh
I don't really wanna play, yuh
Most of these n*ggas, they fake, yuh
f*ck a ho, I'm a player
She run it back like the Raiders
I serve 'em all like a waiter
Can't stop with no paper
Fat blunts, no paper
And I've been real smoke like a vapour
They remember n*gga way back
I'ma just pull up in Maybach's
Money, n*gga, I gotta' make that
I'ma show you where the place at
I'ma hold it down, I ain't gotta make no sounds
All my n*ggas, we gon' pull up on a round
All my n*ggas f*ck around
Lil' n*gga, I started off with a pound, ayy
Started off with a pound, ayy
My n*ggas totin' them guns
My n*ggas f*cking around, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I started off, ayy
I started off with a deal
Hangin' in, keepin' it real
I'm keepin' it real
I need a stack, for real
My n*ggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap
I drop a bag on the scale
I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills
I'ma skrrt off on these ho's
I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough
I started off with a deal
Hangin' in, keepin' it real
I'm keepin' it real
I need a stack, for real
My n*ggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap
I drop a bag on the scale
I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills
I'ma skrrt off on these ho's
I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough

[Verse 2: Acerrr]
Northside, yeah, we totin' them sh*ts
Pull up in foreigns, we loadin' the clip
My plug just called me, said, "Pick up a brick"
The jakes come, I give my shordy that sh*t
I call her back, tell her, "Hurry, lil' b*tch"
Money ain't easy, I ran it up
Fifty shown me how to keep it tuck
And the money callin' so I pick it up
And I seen a opp, I'ma hit him up
And she wanna know me, b*tch, search it up
I got day ones that ain't switching up
And n*ggas change like the season
But she wanna f*ck for a reason
Screaming, "Free Montana 'cause he schemin'"
And he comin' home next season
I got chains on me, I'm freezin'
[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I started off, ayy
I started off with a deal
Hangin' in, keepin' it real
I'm keepin' it real
I need a stack, for real
My n*ggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap
I drop a bag on the scale
I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills
I'ma skrrt off on these ho's
I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough
I started off with a deal
Hangin' in, keepin' it real
I'm keepin' it real
I need a stack, for real
My n*ggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap
I drop a bag on the scale
I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills
I'ma skrrt off on these ho's
I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough