Pair of J's kickin' down your doorway You know what it is, I gotta get mine You know what it is, only real recognize Wake up in the mornin' in the first thing Goin' through my head, it's money on my mind I don't do good on the first date Cause I be thinkin' dollars when she ask by my sign Ride like I'm tryna get in first place Pull up, Corvette to a court date Kissin' on the blunt like fork plate You know what it is, 4K I need every single chain, one 4K Neck so cold in the summer, need a North Face Ice, baby, sorbet I went from eatin' government to gourmet I could never go back to the old days But I swear this new money got me in my old ways I've been killin' all these niggas Dude, for reals Listen, pair of J's kickin' down your doorway You know what it is, I gotta get mine I don't make bets, need a short play You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize I'm sittin' back, chillin' with my old friends Some of them been with me since kickstance Most of them disappeared like quicksand They don't know the kinda day that it's done I'm talkin' dead presidents, nigga, six cents Swear more money, more problems, how this *** been I ain't tryna complain, nigga, just vent These niggas think they shinin', but it's just them Let me *** my shades and adjust them Stylist watchin' a nigga tryna dress them I'm just bein' blunt, roll one to my young face Niggas think I'm passin', audible, run play Puff, puff, pump fake Shawty want a bar break, let her get one take Just left a lunch date, eatin' over here Why you tryna get your crumbs straight? I'm comin' to the plate, runnin' for the state Listen, pair of J's kickin' down your doorway You know what it is, I gotta get mine I don't make bets, need a short play You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize You know what it is, only real recognize Real, recognize real I got a couple pills for the night I just took flight Flight attendant tellin' me to put away my device Rememberin' the days when I felt so deprived Now I'm cuttin' up a check and dividin' the pie with the team Everything ain't always what it seem Check the seam of these 31, 32 jeans Big dig for your motherfuckin' lip, bitch You know what it is, only real recognize Real, recognize
