In The Building

I said oh my God we in the building

What a feeling

We the realest we the realest we the realest

We the realest

I said oh my God we in the building

And what a feeling

Said we the realest we the realest we the realest

I ain't been here in a minute now I'm back in the stu

Blasting at you ain't been the same cause I done paid me some dues

And I can fax you the proof

Or scan it cause you demand it

And my supply is the truth

This my God honest truth

Bitch I'm the King of the booth

Ugh huh

Because you couldn't fill my Nikes but I probably do my thing in ya shoes

I'm not a dick but on my penis I'm a genius

I could fill ya arenas I need more trophies than Serena

Real estate I think Geneva or Sierra Leone

Ugh

Wear some black diamonds right to the Ivory Coast

That's the irony hoe, now could you iron these clothes

Flyest Brotha at the function, on some fly shit if I'm in this hoe

Ice cold flow with hypnotizing cologne

Don't get too close my people slide for the bro

Brotha move like the pope

Never mind that the pope don't float everywhere that he go

I started selling beats ain't selling my soul

These labels can't stand me cause I ain't never renting the gold

Never sign my name without some equity so

Miss me with the pennies I need plenty of mine

It's fuck the money bitch just give me some time

It's fuck the money bitch just give me some time

Aye

I said oh my God we in the building

What a feeling

We the realest we the realest we the realest

We the realest

I said oh my God we in the building

What a feeling

We the realest we the realest we the realest

Say

Who you loving, who you want to be hugging

Know I'm thugging

Claiming that you got it but you lack substance

Black hippy

Real ones get me fake ones iffy