To Be Real Lyrics - Cyhi The Prynce

Y'all niggas don't know how 

These haters wanna impede my grind before I reach my prime 

It's like I turned my face upside down, I'ma speak my mind 

What I look like beefing with you niggas? I don't even like swine 

And these rappers remind me of Siegfried & Roy, cause you niggas like lying 

So truthfully I don't fuck with y'all 

I ain't tryna hit the club with y'all 

Shit I even had to cut my cousin off 

Cause in the streets it's no love involved 

Won't hang with niggas, don't trust the broad 

And I don't like police 

So my wife gotta be a only child 

Cause I don't even wanna have a brother-in-law 

I'm too real for these fake folks 

Y'all the wolves in sheep clothing 

So I guess that makes me the scapegoat 

Like a screen door, you niggas stay broke 

From what the ho's say I ain't Cuervo 

For the Pesos we can go to war 

Like the Union soldiers in the gray coats 

My latest show at the Masquerade was the only time I sold out 

I can't hear you haters talkin' cause this weed we smoking is so loud 

These rap niggas go no style 

All they talk about is a dope house 

Poor child, you don't even know how to be real 

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Damn bruh just be yourself man 

You ain't gotta rap like these nigga 

These nigga flossin' and flawging anyway 

It's cool to be you cuz 

Fuck these niggas 

You feel me 

These niggas don't know how 

These niggas don't know how to be real 

These haters don't know how 

These haters don't know how I feel 

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A lot of local niggas don't like me 

I be somewhere out of town on 'em 

Treat haters like trampolines 

When I seem 'em I bounce on 'em 

I don't smile in peoples face 

And when they leave talk down on 'em 

And if your so called friend was your fingers 

You still couldn't count on 'em 

Rather be broke being myself 

Than to be rich being somebody else 

Did it on my own, didn't nobody help 

Only God knows all the Os I done dealt 

Make a bad bitch put her nose by my belt 

Call me pool table, all the hoes I done felt 

Walked in the house, all the dope I done smelt 

I swear I done seen so much coke I could belch on the road to wealth 

See people cheat the game 

I just want the money, I don't need the fame 

So we already talking 'bout money 

You can keep your two cents shawty, we don't need the change 

Homie you ain't gotta be a street nigga 

If you wanna come around me and hang 

The only thing I require from you is loyalty and you got to be real 

For real shawty, only real niggas around me 

We keep in one hunnid over here 

Better yet one thousand 

A lot of y'all don't know how to do that though 

Ha ha ha 

Leggo 

Y'all niggas don't know how