conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Naw For Real with the following description: This is the tenth song off Migos' mixtape, Rich Nigga Timeline. Produced by Zaytoven
  This track is about things that happened in Migos’s life. Naw Forreal, they really happened. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: Quavo]
  Your bitch, she wet, she leakin' (Naw forreal)
  Don't fuck with you niggas, you sneakin' (Naw forreal)
  Can't turn my back on the hood, need me (Naw forreal)
  When you gettin' money, stack it up for a reason (Naw forreal)
  Take a look at my life back then, trap season (Naw forreal)
  When you make it, everybody think that it's easy (Naw forreal)
  My family need me (Naw forreal, forreal)
  My squad let me lead 'em (Naw forreal, forreal)
  [Verse 1: Quavo]
  Get this bitch ass nigga off of from 'round me, Naw forreal
  I had the plug with the molly and the xans in a marijuana field
  Want to live the Migo life? It's hard to live
  Want to walk in my shoes? That is hard to fill
  Naw forreal, man you know that we made a mil'
  Independent, I cease and desist your deal
  You niggas trippin' cause you out of business
  And we came in the game so fast, we're professionals
  Started doin' shows at Mansion and Obsessions
  You seen it, everybody know, they witnessed
  Naw forreal, R.I.P. my nigga Pistol P
  I know he send a nigga down blessings
  Now I wanna walk around on the north
  Nigga gotta keep the mac chicken [Chorus: Quavo]
  Your bitch, she wet, she leakin' (Naw forreal)
  Don't fuck with you niggas, you sneakin' (Naw forreal)
  Can't turn my back on the hood, need me (Naw forreal)
  When you gettin' money, stack it up for a reason (Naw forreal)
  Take a look at my life back then, trap season (Naw forreal)
  When you make it, everybody think that it's easy (Naw forreal)
  My family need me (Naw forreal, forreal)
  My squad let me lead 'em (Naw forreal, forreal)
  [Verse 2: Offset]
  Offset!
  Naw forreal, really had to sit down and do some time
  Naw forreal, young rich nigga got rich off of a halftime
  The block be beatin' like Alpine, nah forreal, 200 for the Act line
  Stand at the stove, whip a slab, that's a cookie slab
  Police tried to get me for a gang, I had an alibi
  Nah, fuck niggas you a lie
  Rel hit a jug Willie Mac found a nine
  Forreal we were hot boys
  Put the gun up in your mouth just like a Altoids
  Chopper start snappin', gotta be a damn poet
  We ain't holdin' no lean, go ahead and pour it
  Skinny tires on the rari' lookin' bow legged
  I'm a bachelor, I live in a mansion that's gated
  44 to say bow! [Chorus: Quavo]
  Your bitch, she wet, she leakin' (Naw forreal)
  Don't fuck with you niggas, you sneakin' (Naw forreal)
  Can't turn my back on the hood, need me (Naw forreal)
  When you gettin' money, stack it up for a reason (Naw forreal)
  Take a look at my life back then, trap season (Naw forreal)
  When you make it, everybody think that it's easy (Naw forreal)
  My family need me (Naw forreal, forreal)
  My squad let me lead 'em (Naw forreal, forreal)
  [Verse 3: Takeoff]
  Naw forreal, pints double sealed
  And the OG gas bag come vacuum sealed
  Remember kickin' in your door takin' flats
  And the door stickin' out at my grandma crib
  Trap on the block whether rain, sleet, or snow
  Young nigga tryna make a dope deal
  They askin' me questions like Dr. Phil
  Got excited when I seen a half a mil'
  I was prayin' just to get a record deal
  Now we independent, worth a couple M's
  Came a long way from bustin' out sticks and stems
  It's a lot of shit that I regret I did
  Can't let negativity get to me
  I take a private jet to Sicily
  So you the grinch who stole Christmas
  I got the OG gas bag Christmas tree [Chorus: Quavo]
  Your bitch, she wet, she leakin' (Naw forreal)
  Don't fuck with you niggas, you sneakin' (Naw forreal)
  Can't turn my back on the hood, need me (Naw forreal)
  When you gettin' money, stack it up for a reason (Naw forreal)
  Take a look at my life back then, trap season (Naw forreal)
  When you make it, everybody think that it's easy (Naw forreal)
  My family need me (Naw forreal, forreal)
  My squad let me lead 'em (Naw forreal, forreal)