Where Dem Real Ones At

[Aggressive / Ad-Lib Heavy] Where dem real ones at? (yeah!) Where dem real ones at? (ay-ay!) If you ridin’ then you ridin’, ain’t no fallin’ back— (woo!) Where dem real ones at? (real real!) Where dem real ones at? (come on!) Put your heart up in the air if you built like that— (skrrt!) Where dem real ones at? [Fast, Punchy Delivery] Step in the room and the pressure get thick, Real ones stand tall, they don’t flinch, don’t dip, Whole squad heavy like a forged steel grip, Fake ones fold quick like a bad poker flip. Talk that talk but you never gon’ prove it, Say you got drive but you livin’ off “soon-ish,” I been on grind mode — ruthless, boosted, Bars go boom like dy-na-mite. I roll deep, my word is gold, my handshake is a promise which is unbreakable, Level up fast—turn a spark to a lightning, If you ain’t real better stay in your hiding, Whole crew built for the war, no cryin’. You soft, you lying, ain’t got no loyalty, you here to steal, just straight up poison, [With Extra Hype] Where dem real ones at? (yeah, yeah!) Where dem real ones at? (talk to ‘em!) If you ridin’ then you ridin’, ain’t no fallin’ back— (never!) Where dem real ones at? (woo!) Where dem real ones at? (real! real!) If you loyal then you loyal, better scream it back— (LOUD!) Where dem real ones at? [Hard Heavy Instrumental Segment Plays] [Faster Flow, More Swagger] I don’t chase clout, I don’t chase no trends, I just chase bags and I chase my wins. Circle so small it could fit in my hands, Everybody there solid — no breaks, no bends. Came from the bottom where the storm stay loud, Now we aiming for the top and we still don’t bow, Eyes on the throne while they eyes on the crowd, I’m the wolf in the front — you just howl in the back now. Steel in my spine, that’s a real one trait, Talk big moves, better back that weight, Only built fam in my zone, no snakes, Only real ones eat off the plate I make, You just a punk ass bitch that bit the hand that fed. [Hook – Final, Max Energy] Where dem real ones at? (AYE!) Where dem real ones at? (LET’S GO!) If you ridin’ then you ridin’, ain’t no fallin’ back— (nah!) Where dem real ones at? (REAL!) Where dem real ones at? (REAL!) Put your fists up in the sky if you built like that— (UP!) Where dem real ones at?! [Hard Heavy Dark Instrumental Outro Plays Out]