So Real, I'ma Realtor (Wolf Gang)

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(Lyrics start at 0:31)
Lord knows
i'm filthy rich
that's because i got 50 bricks
when my haters through hissy fits
i give my hands as a Christmas gift
they say that I'ma lyricist
picture this, rising of an electrifying lyricist
you're good MC but I'ma a lyricist
neva racist but i might be sarcastic
i could be a little evil like a villain i'm drastic
you pickin sticks while i'm picken chicks
he over there draggin pigs while gettin whipped
he does what he does while he gettin ripped
doesn't know his line so he flipped the script
wasn't supposed to do it so he was kicked
i got through that sentence
like a subject and a predicate
we got young people's lives at stake
that involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
did a great job
look at ya watch, time to appreciate
wanted peace on earth so to God i prayed
it wasn't fate who decided my faith
so time to celebrate
i neva hesitate, wanted a strong debate
but my rhymes his mind couldn't penetrate
so real, I'ma realtor
 
(lyrics start at 2:01)
don't care if you got a mili
that mili won't make you real
don't care if it's 80 mil
it still won't give you skill
can't hammer down on your record label
so maybe you should buy a drill
don't matter if you have money stacked like a wind mill
you got a lot of money but you still got to pay the bills
got enough money just to get some grillz
but they silver
give them to my sister
white diamonds just like winter
sittin down eatin dinner
mash potatoes, beans, and lobster
black, white rocks, goldy lox is on
drop top Rolls Royce but the top is on
with the windows tinted and the windows down
champagne cork pop cause we all made it
ya'll sittin on the sidelines cause you all hatin

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