young deji
real one
lyrics

[Chorus: Deji]

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

Okay, when you got visions of being the man

Sometimes other people won't understand

Gotta go hard for yours, maintain the upper hand

Rollin' up grams with this chick who's super thick

But she from Japan

Soaking up some vibes workin' on my tan

Another show, another two hundred grand stuffed in the safe

There ain't no comparison to my watch and the one you wearin'

Weed so loud, you hear it

Pull up and we the ones they wanna stare at

f** an appearance, you hear us talk it then we really live it

Houses with tanks, fifty thousand dollar fish up in 'em

My team was built to win

Hit your broad with that venom, pro clubs and Levi denims

You can tell by our women

And all these legendary bars I'm pennin'

Come to my mansion if you wanna kick it

Flooded with digits, boss up, it's your decision

You lookin' f**ed, we stuck to the business

Yeah yup

[Chorus: Deji]

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

10 steps ahead of these n***as

Wanna last in this game, then you better be

Rollin' so much weed, look like the 70's

Newer chain, copped a better piece

The crib mine, n***a f** a lease

She off the leash, bank account in Greece

Gettin' mine to say the least

Put it down, she tell me I'm a beast

Soon as two thousand, I ain't get released

We got more heat for the streets, f**in' up her sheets

100k a week, rich but I stay discreet

You know how them major players be

Tell her she could stay or leave

Can't believe, but we really achieved it

Bars are seamless, money large, wrist anemic

I ain't there unless my team is in it

Ain't nothing new, we been here a minute

Trips to Spain and Venice, just to handle our business

Don't leave a thing, I'm finished

Champagne with our dinners

Going strong every inning, some sh** you might wanna witness

[Chorus: Deji]

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby

How it feel, how it feel

To have a real on in your corner baby?

They can never con it baby