[Intro: D'Prince]
I throw it up like a real G (Mavins)
Let me see your hands up if you feel me, yeah
You're taking shots at a real G
But all the girls taking pictures of a real G, yeah
And as a G, I go shock you
No be wash, just dey watch, I go shock you, yeah
You're taking shots at a real G
But all the girls taking pictures of a real G, yeah
[Chorus: D'Prince]
I throw it up like a real G (Real G)
Let me see your hands up if you feel me, yeah
You're taking shots at a real G (Real G)
But all the girls taking pictures of a real G, yeah
And as a G, I go shock you (Shock you)
No be wash, just dey watch, I go shock you, yeah
You're taking shots at a real G (Real G)
But all the girls taking picturеs of a real G, yeah
[Verse 1: D'Prince]
This shit herе reminds me that sometimes you're probably better off
It's crazy out here, that song for you, you're not enough
We coming from the bottom but we heading to the top
Say I'm grateful for the love but I'm sick of the stardom
It's D'Prince of efizzy and we ain't taking it easy
Till we round round, we gaining
And I ride around and I'm getting it
Louboutins on my all white tee
All dem haters can RIP
They no fit near the place I dey
They bounce them like
I don’t go shopping, I fuckin' blow the fuckin' mall away
Fuckin' with royalty, the fuckin' prince of the modern day
My mind is like gan soun, body like eni suru
This nigga is acting on, this nigga is Francis Duru
Give me the money, gang, gang, money is all I do
Search on a nigga on Youtube, nigga
You know say man na bad man, na mannerless
And e no dey follow rules
'Gidi where I'm from, my nigga
And you know that money rules
Money rules, money rules
Money rules, money rules
Quit all the talking, my nigga, take a walk in my shoes
Ayy, nigga, I've paid my dues
We're making Mavin moves, Mavins on the loose
[Chorus: D'Prince, M.I]
I throw it up like a real G (Real G)
Let me see your hands up if you feel me, yeah
You're taking shots at a real G (Real G)
But all the girls taking pictures of a real G, yeah
And as a G, I go shock you (Shock you)
No be wash, just dey watch, I go shock you, yeah (Choc City)
You're taking shots at a real G (Yeah)
But all the girls taking pictures of a real G, yeah
[Verse 2: M.I]
Yo, it's Omoba and me sir
They call me M.I the big booty squeezer
Omo see bar, me I only see bar
Something inside every rap, call that nigga rizza
A-B-A-G-A, that's the surname
CBN, nigga, yo, it's family over errything
They see my DNNE, yo to never crash
But always stay fly like an aeroplane
'Cause I'm a big G, I'm talking capital
Since I enter industry, these rappers on sabbatical
We off the chain, we set the cane on loose dogs
Y'all niggas like Apple, you all need new jobs
Word to Stevie, Choc City VP
Can't leave rap alone, the game needs me
Mavin Records, Choc City, all my niggas greedy
N.W.A pose, I make it look easy
[Chorus: D'Prince, M.I]
I throw it up like a real G (Real G)
Let me see your hands up if you feel me, yeah (Real G shit, nigga)
You're taking shots at a real G (Real G)
(Mavin Records) But all the girls taking pictures of a real G, yeah
And as a G, I go shock you (Shock you)
No be wash, just dey watch, I go shock you, yeah (I go shock you, nigga)
You're taking shots at a real G (Prince)
But all the girls taking pictures of a real G, yeah
[Verse 3: D'Prince]
Mavins, we blazing, we crazy amazing
Brown paper bags, duffel bags on a daily
Flashy, spotlight, paparazzi don't stop
Front page, headlines, Bentleys, New York
Xbox, Champagne, models is popping
Sleepless nights, studio, speakers pumping
Gucci, Louis, your chick wish she knew me
Puff, puff, passed, fast cars when we cruising
Late night aboki, gotta change some dollars
Scrolling, so many pretty girls on my iPhone
Shout out to my real Gs, I see you, you feel me
God bless our hustle, amen
[Outro: D'Prince]
Eh, mm, eh, mm
Mavins in the building, yeah
Omoba
Baby Fresh
M.I
Classics, baby
Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone
You dey rap, you dey rap, you dey rap
You don kill me, abi