Realer Gz Murda Mook (Ft. Raekwon)

[Hook]

[Verse 1 – Murda Mook]
Ay yo I think like 1000 bucks
Run outside, buy 1000 trucks
Don status to 1000 fucks
Love my girl, love life, hug right
I’m jumping in the wrangler white, what a world
Hugged in diamonds like I’m Snow White, my bed is furs
We pull up in the what ups, we up son
Hugging my finger, all glean, all mean
More light like Edison, the better it seem
Just a realer Gz, rolling some killer leaves
Flashbacks when the king scoops you in the Philippines
Riding in limos, getting brick money MOs
Put a whore right in her place, smack your dentals
Toast to getting paper patsy, yes I’m straight don
You could say the rate great Gatsby
Sly as ever, new level, who whatever
Blue bezel, desert boot on, golden medals
Real legends carry weapons, I walk through flexing
Watch the bomb drop, spit game detection
Dressed up arm in a splint, me and my woman
That’s my limp, she been right there holding my gimp
Come on ride baby, roll out
Let’s fly through the globe now
Call it the Chev show, sold out