real money (cali life) lyrics – soulja boy

real money (cali life)

[intro:]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
yeah, real money, real money, cali life [x3]
(real money [x3]), cali life, (what, what [x3]) (real money [x3]), cali life [x3]

[verse 1:]
girl, what’s hannin’ witcha, what’s going down
got a hundred bottles, and i’m in ya town
in the v.i.p i’m standing on the f*cking couch
(splash) pulled up in car that i can’t pr*nounce (go)
they call me soulja boy (boy), where yo girls at (at)
i need some pretty yellow bones, where they going in (in)
real sh*t i can take her to the telly, let her rub all on her belly
and i get it in the middle

[hook:]
real, real, its real money, real
real money, real, real money, real
(cali life [x3]), real money, real

[verse 2:]
gone gethca friends, i’mma drop ten (ten)
iced out chain (chain), i pulled up in the benz (benz)
soulja boy tell’em (tell’em) that be my name (name)
what i f*cking rep, you knows its ocean gang (splash)
chain gang sw*ng (spah), yo girl on three (three)
she say she on one (one), but sh*t i’m on three (three)
ice od (d), everybody know me (me), iced out chain
like i’m standing and i’m free (free [x2])

[hook:]
real, real, its real money, real
real money, real, real money, real
(cali life [x3]), real money, real [x2]

[verse 3:]
i’m to real (real), these other n*gg*s fake (fake)
i pull up to the club (club) and you know i’m getting cake (splash)
yall got face money (spah), bet we gone skate (skate)
28 chains i den set it on eights (eights), pull up to the summer
i den stunt like i don’t want to (i won’t to), i pull up to the new trap
and pulled up in the old school (up in the old school)
mixing up the pro tools, and its a good feeling (good feeling)
woke up this morning, and i’m feeling like a million (like a million)
swag on a trillion (on a trillion), shout out to my building (to my building)
s.o.d gang, yeah my whole hood feel this (splash)
i’m standing on the club, i can’t feel my face
s.o.d, ocean gang, yeah we in this place

[hook:]
real, real, its real money, real
real money, real, real money, real
(cali life [x3]), real money, real [x2]

[verse 4:]
if you ask about me, then you know that i’m a king (king)
yo girl say “w*ssup” i said “money ain’t a thing” (thing)
a hundred k cash, yeah man my jewelry bling (go, go, go [x6])
i’m talking about the bracelet and the ice make it ring
soulja boy tell’em i pull up to the club
rims so big, yeah made my tires scrub
2012 everything cash on us (on us), girls sending hugs (hugs)
n*gg*s sending mugs (mugs), the n*gg* sending mugs
then my club sending slug (slug), ocean gang splash (splah)
ocean gang mob (mob), every since a n*gg* got rich, i’m on my job (job)
walking through my city, bet you get your *ss robbed (whhhhaaaat)

[hook: outro]
real, real, its real money, real
real money, real, real money, real
(cali life [x3]), real money, real [x4]

/ soulja boy lyrics