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Down for Real

Roddy Ricch

Lyrics of Down for Real by Roddy Ricch

Intro

CashMoneyAP

That ain′t your dawg, for real

If all a ***** want is, know what I'm sayin′

Check, that ain't your dawg

My n-- stayed down from the, you know what I'm sayin′?

When n-- didn′t have shi-, you dig?

That's why we gon′ ball forever

Yeah, yeah

CashAP got the beat tight

Chorus

I wasn't up, but now I′m knowin' how it feel

Stayed loyal to these niggas, looked around and they ain′t here

Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel

I got it out the mud, nigga, that's just how I feel

You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real

Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn′t down for real

Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real

A lot of these niggas ain′t down for real

Verse

Would you put down on my books if I was trapped behind that wall?

Just get trapped up in the jam, see how many niggas call

That's why I don′t fuck with niggas, only bad bitches

Where was you at, nigga, when I was doin' bad, nigga?

Now these niggas flood around, ′cause I got diamonds on my neck

Only fuck with loyal niggas, told my dawg to cut the check

Verse

I cut that bitch if she ain't comin′ correct

'Cause I got too many bitches to even stress

Tell my dawg to get that TEC, like Ron Artest (Brrt, brrt)

These niggas trap and then they ball for like half of the game

Made a profit with his dawg, then spent half on a chain

I wonder why these groupies ain't call when I ain′t have no name

Chorus

I wasn′t up, but now I'm knowin′ how it feel

Stayed loyal to these niggas, looked around and they ain't here

Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel

I got it out the mud, nigga, that′s just how I feel

You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real

Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn′t down for real

Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real

A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

Verse

My nigga just caught a 15 off the robbery, I ain't tryna do that

My old bitch done got my new number

Keep callin′ me, text her back like "Who that?"

And my trap at the house

I gotta run up the cheese, I don′t fuck with the rats

Gave handouts to these niggas, and I got struck in the back (Ayy)

And my nigga

We ain't cut from the same cloth, I′m in the street for real

Nigga I was trapped inside my problems, sippin' that lean for real

Young nigga touched bout 30 thousand I ain′t even seen a deal

Tryna get a 3-peat out the trap for my team for real

Bridge

A lot of these niggas say they down for real

But when he got up under pressure, he just fold

The pressure made me a diamond, I stood 10 toes

I ain't have to sell my soul to sit in this gold

Chorus

I wasn′t up, but now I'm knowin' how it feel

Stayed loyal to these niggas, looked around and they ain′t here

Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel

I got it out the mud, nigga, that′s just how I feel

You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real

Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn′t down for real

Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real

A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

Outro

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

These niggas ain′t down for real

And that's just how I feel

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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