Recognize Real

By Young Thug

On Punk

Released on October 15, 2021

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[Chorus: Gunna]

Had to gamble my life, rollin' the dice

My name got a price, but talk to me nice

I got my money right

You know they criticize

But it's alright, I won't be victimized

Judge and the police takin' my people lives

I'm just signin' checks and doin' what's best for mine

And I ain't gotta do too much 'cause real gon' recognize (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 1: Gunna]

It's written on your face, think you better than me

I can't get caught up with you bitches, I'm keeping it P

I gotta keep it P

My millennium is the last dying breed (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Louis on me

I'm Armstrong and you too skinny and scrawny

You don't tell no lies and I can't fuck with you only

I turn you up and you gon' never be lonely (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I want a Rolls Royce, I want a Maybach

I want a Hellcat, cost a hundred racks

You sold a lot of cap, they want they money back

On tour, I crossed 'em out, thank God I made it back

I never asked for help, nobody gave me that

We 'bout to ban all that cap, we only stating facts

I'ma let 'em know how I feel, check out my latest track

And I always stay on track (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 2: Young Thug]

I'm killin' 'bout my brother and I know that you see

My new house didn't come with a key, you gotta type it and see

Fuck your whole gang, we smoked the boss, we ain't smokin' no leaf

We shop online at vintage store, got thousand-dollar tees

We pass the bitch right when we done

She ain't my wife, how could I see her with my son?

Rockin' Rick Owens, got the ones that say, "Cunt"

All I do is sit and count racks up by the bunch

Took her out and paid for lunch

Rich off of Pyrex

You could twirl your arm right to left and get a Corvette

Five or six M, double R, Ferrari, I don't know where to start at

I told my teacher I'ma buy more watches 'cause I was tardy

I started screamin' out the answers before it started

Added that bitch to my ransom, then went the hardest

My homie died, I want answers, so we gon' spark it

We takin' over like cancer and goin' the hardest


[Chorus: Gunna]

Had to gamble my life, rollin' the dice

My name got a price, so talk to me nice

I got my money right

You know they criticize

But it's alright, I won't be victimized

Judge and the police takin' my people lives

I'm just signin' checks and doin' what's best for mine

And I ain't gotta do too much 'cause real gon' recognize (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Outro: Gunna]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah