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I’m the Real Deal - NAV
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I’m the Real Deal NAV

I’m the Real Deal - NAV
[Verse 1]
Smoking all these Backwoods got me permanently coughing
I ain't going nowhere, bitch, I'm permanently poppin'
Take that to the register but I ain't finished shopping
Swag so sick I'm killin' shit, my outfit need a coffin
Drip, playboy just like Carti, she gon' suck me like a tick
Always feel better when I sip, I just spent two college funds in one shopping trip
I be running from these bitches, I won't trip (Woah)
'Fore I fuck her treat her like she number one (Woah)
But I always feel better when she's gone
Bitch I'm really from the streets, I'm in the mix up
Pop some molly, go to work, I don't want kick up
At my shows all my fans be singing all the words
And I still got a hunnid songs they never heard
Told my squad to stay down, and we gon' be rich
Now I'm either spending money or I'm counting it

[Chorus]
Goddamn, I just found out I'm the man, uh
Goddamn, I need some more rubber bands, uh
On the bench wearing the same clothes, I made a plan, uh
Don't wanna sleep no more, I put away the xans, uh
I'm the real deal, big bills (Woah, woah)
Treat exotic cars like Hot Wheels (Woah, woah)
Girl, all I wanna know is how that pussy feel
I know you tired of fakes, girl, I'm the real deal
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