Don't Make You Real Lyrics - Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug] 

Aye, ah, yeah 

She like to fuck, we [?] 

Diamonds on me bling 

Yeah, yeah, you know they 

[Verse 1: Young Thug] 

Pocket full of bread like a dinner roll 

Parked the [?] right into the Rolls 

All these diamonds wet like Cancún 

'Bout to take my dog up like a damn balloon 

100 racks inside the club I'm the tycoon 

Ain't no need for you 

Never gon one night you 

I put P's in the pot, only got back a few 

Red diamonds flooded with Christian Loubs 

Stacking tall like [?] 

Everyday young nigga dreaming 

Real boss without the [?] 

Red cross [?] 

Bout to swish this shit up like I'm Mase 

I beat this case but I don't drink but I bought a case 

My diamonds [?] call me [?] 

I'm out in the streets bout to motherfuckin' race 

[Hook: Duggie] 

Just because you rich 

Don't make you real (that's a hundred nigga) 

It's a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest with ya' 

Just because you rich 

Don't make you real (that's a hundred nigga) 

It's a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest with ya' 

It's a lotta fuck niggas with money to be honest 

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[Verse 2: Young Thug] 

My shawty thicker than yours 

My jeweler iller than yours I want my diamonds adorable (yeah) 

My diamonds hit from the floor 

I ain't talkin' STD, but I'm bout to takin' the wall (takin' the wall) 

I drink Act' like I'm bored, I drink it everyday it's a sport 

I got bitches out of Aces in New York 

Balmain britches my gators got goosebumps 

[?] I'm fresher than a [?] 

Cops get off me 

I called it y'all, I'm handcuffed 

You can see the difference in my mug shot 

I got my cash up, hundred duffle bags up 

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