Real In My Veins Lyrics - Young Thug

Tell that pussy nigga take a look at what they done created 

Mario 

I got real runnin' through my veins 

I put VVS's in my chains 

Remain the same, don't change up, no mane 

Most these niggas change up for change 

I'm just sayin' tell them pussy 

niggas take a look at what they created 

Tell the whole circle look at what they done created 

Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it 

Commanding war, made somebody bleed 

Now I ain't worry 'bout you, gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers 

Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder 

Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin' faded 

Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you fuckin' made it 

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Came from the ground to the top, uh 

I'm 'bout to rob you some rocks, uh 

I'm bout to set up a shop, uh 

I'm bout to buy back the block, uh 

I got respect for the 'Wop, uh 

First nigga gave me a knot, uh 

I put some keys in the pot, uh 

She got Versace on her crotch, uh 

It's purple, but this is not Watson, uh 

I make that bitch squirt, it's a thot, uh 

I turn a lil bitch to a lot, uh 

My watch on the floor, need a mop, uh 

Rob Jack if he come out the box, uh 

I got a tail on, it's a fox, uh 

I'm banging that fire, fox, uh 

My bitch get wild, uh 

Bloody cross on like a pastor 

Cooking fish scale with no batter-er-er-er 

Chains on me like Jerry Springer beezy 

I repent for my sins everyday 

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I got real runnin' through my veins 

I put VVS's in my chain's 

Remain the same and change up, no mane 

Most these niggas change up for change 

You keep playin' and you get knocked off 

I hate to say it but I'm ready for the pop off 

Got lil' mama outta drum talkin' top throat 

She said she ready, let's get it I got combos 

I'm talkin' junk food, eat me up like mumbos 

Beat it up, got me hoppin' off the top rope 

Beat it up, got me slidin' off the sliding board 

Leave it stuck, man lil shawty ain't cleaned out tho' 

I got my money up and I heard that you want some 

Nigga moon walkin', Michael Jackson moves 

I got latitude, I got gratitude 

And if you look up at the moon, you'll see my attitude 

I got real runnin' through my veins 

I put VVS's in my chain's 

Remain the same and change up, no mane 

Most these niggas change up for change 

I'm just sayin' tell them pussy niggas 

take a look at what they done creating 

Tell the whole circle look at what they done created 

Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it 

Commandin' war, made somebody bleed 

Now I ain't worry 'bout you gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers 

Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder 

Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin' faded 

Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you fuckin' made it