Be Real Kid Ink
(Intro)
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You ain't got [Am]no w[C]hip[F], you ain't got n[F]o b[Em]ottl[Am]e
Let's just be[Am] hon[C]est,[F] let's just be r[F]eal[Em] [Am]
You ain't got n[Am]o c[C]ash[F], you ain't got [F]no [Em]dol[Am]las
You stay with th[Am]at d[C]ram[F]a, let's just [F]be [Em]real[Am]
Let's just be [Am]hones[C]t, l[F]et's just be[F] rea[Em]l[Am]
Let's just be[Am] honest, let's [F]just[Em] be re[Am]al
(Verse)
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Uh, just keep it real with ya
You the only nigga here feeling yourself
Walk in, them b**ches start filming
They sittin' with a man, thotty ass still grinning, it's on
Honest, so hot, mind on a comet
Fast life sometimes feel like I'm in a comic
I don't give a f**k, b**ch with or without a condom
Fat joke, pockets lean back like a recliner
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I'm in this, representing West Side
Lotta people try to tell me I'm the next guy
Batgang, got it tatted by my left eye
Chain gang over here, no neck tie
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b**ch you know I'm all about the business
From beginning to the ending never simpin', never slippin'
Sippin' P-A-T-R-O-to the-N
And if I'm in the building know it's complaints from the tenants
On the real
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You could call anyone you want
I'ma kill 'em all, bet on it
Said we the only ones that stuntin' now
Let's just be real
(Hook)
Let's just be [Am]hon[C]es[F]t, let's ju[F]st [Em]be r[Am]eal
Yeah let's jus[Am]t be [C]hon[F]est, let[F]'s j[Em]ust [Am]be real
Let's just be[Am] hones[C]t, we[F] all kno[F]w t[Em]he d[Am]eal
So let's just be[Am] honest, le[F]t's j[Em]ust be[Am] real
(Verse)
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Uh, slow down babe, it's enough, to go round back
Been drinkin' like you thirsty
How you make it to my section in the first place
Nah, I ain't trippin', sh*t is nada
They say it ain't trickin' if you got it
b**ch I'm a boss like Gotti
Rock Tom Ford and I still pop Molly
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Roll up good Cali, ladeedadee
It's just me and all my hommies
At your door like the shining, egh
Feel like can't nobody stop me, I'm a hot nigga
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And the b**ch that I'm with know she hot stuff
Pull up in the hot wheels, ballin' get yo hops up
If you got a problem need a hotline
9-1-1 but we don't ever call the cops, for real
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You could call anyone you want
I'ma kill 'em all, bet on it
Said we the only ones that stuntin' now
Let's just be real
(Hook)
Let's just be [Am]hon[C]es[F]t, let's ju[F]st [Em]be r[Am]eal
Yeah let's jus[Am]t be [C]hon[F]est, let[F]'s j[Em]ust [Am]be real
Let's just be[Am] hones[C]t, we[F] all kno[F]w t[Em]he d[Am]eal
So let's just be[Am] honest, le[F]t's j[Em]ust be[Am] real
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