Too Real Lyrics – King Von

[Intro]
D-D-DJ FMCT
DJ Bandz, oh, man

[Chorus]
Man, these n!ggas hoes (Hoes)
I already know (I know)
Tell him drop the lo' (What?)
He gone get exposed (Get exposed)
Too real, I cannot go (I can't)
Plus, I keep a pole (Keep my pole)
My chain white and gold (White and gold)
Wrist so cold, I'll make it snow (Make it snow)
Rap beef turn to homicide (Uh-huh)
You diss then we gone slide (What? Huh?)
He got shot but he ain't die (What?)
Sike, you know he died (Uh-huh)
I fell back and got my bands up (Uh-huh)
Still, I'll make you put your hands up
(Put your hands up)
I'm with Edogg, he gone blam something (Uh-huh)
Free D.Rose, he ain't tell nothing

[Verse]
How you real?
Your homie just got killed (How?)
And you still ain't did nothing (What?)
You the type to get booked and
Tell on your friends (What?)
And act like you ain't said nothing (Damn, damn)
I'll be damned, n!ggas know who I am (They know)
We got the call and spinned the van
We call it 2 A.M (Let's go) (Let's go)
N!ggas think it's sweet (What? What?)
Since I got rich like I won't shoot at them (Boom, boom)
I'm on the block, still f**k a broke n!gga b!tch (Yeah)
Boy, I don't give a sh!t
Ice so cold I make her sick, know who my dentist is
I done shot so many men (What?)
I think I'm 50 Cent (I think I am)
I ask once, won't ask again (I won't)
Know who you dealing with
If I crack once, won't crack again (I won't)
Ain't with that feeling sh!t (Nah, nah, nah)

[Chorus]
Man, these n!ggas hoes (Hoes)
I already know (I know)
Tell him drop the lo' (What?)
He gone get exposed (Get exposed)
Too real, I cannot go (I can't)
Plus, I keep a pole (Keep my pole)
My chain white and gold (White and gold)
Wrist so cold, I'll make it snow (Make it snow)
Rap beef turn to homicide (Uh-huh)
You diss then we gone slide (Huh?)
He got shot but he ain't die (What?)
Sike, you know he died (Uh-huh)
I fell back and got my bands up (Uh-huh)
Still I'll make you put your hands up
(Put your hands up)
I'm with Edogg, he gone blam something (Uh-huh)
Free D.Rose, he ain't tell nothing