f*ckING WIT A REAL ONE lyrics

[Intro]
Woo!
Kornell's in the building (In the building)
Ladies (Ladies) and my fellas (And my niguettes)
Ha, ha
I wanna talk to you baby, I wanna talk to you, c'mon
I wanna holla at you, I'ma know you like this, c'mon

[Chorus]
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (Yeah)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (C'mon)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)

[Verse 1]
I remember how I post up in front of the club
Everybody on the set yeah they showing me love
I kept it fresh once I kept the fresh gear
Everybody know I'ma boss up in here
THey always hate on a real n*gga yeah
The ladies feeling your n*gga here yeah
You know, you know what, c'mon

[Chorus]
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (Yeah)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (C'mon)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)
[Break]
You know, you know what

[Chorus]
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (Yeah)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (C'mon)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)

[Verse 2]
Let me break down the whole f*cking game
Had to create my own f*cking lane
Ladies looking for a real n*gga
OG n*gga, I keep that bag tight, real n*gga
I come from the gutter, there's no other
I come from the city, Chi-Town mother
I'm looking for a bottom chick who's down to ride
I always keep a bottle by my side

[Chorus]
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (Yeah)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (C'mon)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)

[Verse 3]
Yo I used to grind the streets, I used to carry heat
Throughout my whole life I always had to compete
For the girls, for the fame
I understand that it's a chess game
Yeah, RIP to my homie Benny Wilson
He always told me get out the game mane
You know, you know what
[Chorus]
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (Yeah)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)
C'mon (C'mon), c'mon (C'mon)
C'mon (Yeah, you f*ckin' with a real one)