On a real nigga, I'm a nigga I run with them real niggas Got real sons, I need a real When I leave niggas, they get bitter On a real nigga, I'm a real I'mma run around with them real
Eight mil on new thing, tied up like my shoe string Ain't fucking you bitch niggas, and that's real rap but I do sing Make room I come by, ain't speaking, I'm dumb high Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time one dies them dudes out and them two's out, all sixes like school's out Niggas when they talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out 'Cause them out and them two's out, all sixes like school's out Niggas know when they slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out Their shit ain't regular rich, so they end up in a I'm not a bitch, so when niggas see me, they jump on my dick He not a shooter, so when you see me, salute-a Ain't got a in my hand, but I'm choppin' it up with some niggas from Cuba
On a real nigga, I'm a real I run with them real niggas Got real sons, I need a real When I leave niggas, get real bitter On a real nigga, I'm a real I'mma run around them real niggas upon ya, rull upon ya Roll upon ya, rull ya
Ask Jay who he married, 80 thousand in with Queen B and thoses selfies, got them aggy These is light-weight, I'm always at fight-weight Wrist game is on ice skate, we move work through that Tri-State 'Cause them out, and them toys out, still banging that noise out You get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather like Floyd's out 'Cause them boys out, and them toys out, still banging that out You could get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather Floyd's out All of bitches in pocket, I'm 'bout to make a deposit 'em to go 'head and gossip, as long as your house is the size of my closet Anybody I call, they picks up, if they was gettin' they dicks up These niggas don't make a mix-up, 'em niggas go step they bricks up Tell 'em niggas go step they up, (tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up)
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