SOMETHING REAL Phil Adé (Ft. GoldLink & Wale)

[Verse 1: Adé]
Look
If she don't hit back I don’t hit back again
Then after that Imma just bag her friend
DC, PG [?]
Super savage I don't do average nothing
All my exes Lexus, Benz, BM-dubbin'
All my niggas got the bag via dealin’
Me I chose another path to be appealing through
Rhyme after rhyme until I'm straight
We up like the doors on the I-8
Don't hurt to show love, nigga why hate
Don't make my niggas raise the crime rate
No I'm not a killer, I promise they will
You quick to comment, I cop commas and chill
Need a chick who slick when in the kitchen
If you with it surely seize a Caesar that's real

[Chorus: Adé]
Show me something real shorty, and I'll ride for it
I'll die for it, I won’t ignore it
Show me something real baby
And I’ll live for it, yeah I give for it
I won't ignore it, show me something real

[Verse 2: Goldlink]
Drop your pride just to deal with me
You know you know that I’m certified
Grammy wisher to a Grammy nom
Fucking with me so much I met your mom
Rap nigga make your head pop and I'm still hot as hell
Get the drop on your bitch ass
If you piss me off, you'll be deep in graves
In my bag, bad bitches know
Nothing less than a king of queens
And a fat ass worth a king of diamonds
And I'm still shining and I’m still mobbing
Still rocking with the hood niggas
Goldlink be the new hood figure
Goldlink made the hood bigger
And the traffic stops and the phones bigger