[Intro: Xay Hill]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
He likes it! He likes it!
Woah

[Chorus: Xay Hill]
It ain't been the same since the same people start that on me (Oh man)
I cannot hang with the people I don't want around me (Oh-oh, oh)
Real one, that what I gotta be (That what I gotta be)
Real one, that what I gotta be, oh man
They want me low, I cannot stay, yeah (Cannot stay)
I chase the crown like I'm a king, yeah (Uh huh)
Real one, that what I gotta be, ayy
Real one, that what I gotta be, oh man

[Verse 1: Brian Morales]
The devil try makin' me think that he Adonai (Adonai)
Baby a demon, she lived on my valentine (Valentine)
She put a sword in my back like a samurai (Samurai)
She don't need dollar but shawty just bounce, alright
Everywhere that I go I got so many snakes
Tryna get in my brain like Medusa (Medusa)
The way that y'all flaunt it you ain't even got it
Y'all kinda cheesy like gouda (Gouda)
Surrender my life to the King
'Cause you know that I can't measure up, ain't no ruler
If you ain't a real one, I'm washin' my hands of you
I get to scrubbin' on luffas
My album was droppin', your boy wasn't poppin'
I swear you ain't give me no mentions
I'm on my way up, you gon' try to befriend me
I see your intentions
Love all my enemies, pray for my haters
That's how my God teachin' me lessons
Only ride for my brothers who gon' be there for me
Whenever I feel like I'm less than
[Chorus: Xay Hill & RAY G]
It ain't been the same since the same people start that on me (Oh man)
I cannot hang with the people I don't want around me (Oh-oh, oh)
Real one, that what I gotta be (That what I gotta be)
Real one, that what I gotta be, oh man
They want me low, I cannot stay, yeah (Cannot stay, I cannot stay)
I chase the crown like I'm a king, yeah (Uh huh)
Real one, that what I gotta be, ayy (That's what I gotta be)
Real one, that what I gotta be, oh man

[Verse 2: RAY G]
Ayy
They come and they go, playin' the role
Only the fake unfold (Uh huh)
Heart's cold, temp low
Crank the heat, turn up the stove (Yeah)
Vamanos, in the zone
Got no time to put on hold
Small in trolls, got symptoms, though
Contaminate you like the common cold (Uh)
Put that work in, it's my season (Yeah)
Was bland, not well-seasoned (Okay)
Xay said "What you needin'?"
Real bread, now we eatin' (Uh huh)
Jump in the whip, roll that hoop tee (Hoop tee)
No frontin' like we boujee
Know what it's like on bread crumbs (Bread crumbs)
Nothin' but love for my real ones (Real ones)
I cannot hang around
These Pharisees tryna pull me down (Pull me down)
Keep my day ones close
Count 'em up like a bank account (Yeah)
Ain't no tellin' if you're next (Next)
Can't turn back time with a Rolex (Rolex)
Flesh and blood that you thought was love
Out here tryna get that flex (Ooh)
[Chorus: Xay Hill]
It ain't been the same since the same people start that on me (Oh man)
I cannot hang with the people I don't want around me (Oh-oh, oh)
Real one, that what I gotta be (That what I gotta be)
Real one, that what I gotta be, oh man
They want me low, I cannot stay, yeah (Cannot stay)
I chase the crown like I'm a king, yeah (Uh huh)
Real one, that what I gotta be, ayy
Real one, that what I gotta be, oh man