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You niggaz ain't real, you niggaz real
You niggaz ain't real, that's

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You niggaz real, real niggaz know that
We'll come to your doormat, (*gun shot*) hold
niggaz talk down, real niggaz tote rounds
Move crack the town, survived up and down
Been there that, can't lose fuck that
Fall off bounce back, fake niggaz that
I know they do, whatever gotta stay true
Be real with a nigga be real you, you get a chick Southside too
Stay on top of game, hard to shoot red beam to aim
Gotta get that change, disregard the
Why y'all niggaz hate, we shook back to up the cake
stop we fill the plate, y'all niggaz better get it straight

- 4x]

These niggaz ain't real, I'ma show 'em the
Reputation of a by nature, the truth is what niggaz missing
I'm gon expose some niggaz out here the deal, quick to stealed
They never gon fight and never gon kill, he's alright but he is not real
Say what you know about Trae, better yet you know about Ro
Not too much but you niggaz know, these niggaz never be hoes
For I promise these niggaz, be putting me in my zone
Till they get pissed off and I get to clicking, get to running they ass home
I forever Maab, Slow Loud And Bangin' never but rearranging
Throwing our shit like Troy Aikman, then back to the West like Gary
For the 2K3 can't see me, we A.B.N. out S.U.C

Bitch niggaz better beat they feet, ain't no way you finna with me
Ain't no way you finna fuck with Boss, ain't no way you finna with B
Jay'Ton, DSR hate the and boys lose they teeth
I hope you feel what I'm telling y'all, if you don't then I'm y'all
Straight up on the click, out the Mack and fuck 'em all

- 4x]

These niggaz real, they just act like they got nuts
24 murderer up and dump, like scared busters they telling us
I'm one of the best a gun in my clutch and (danger), we blood rushers
Why with beef hopping out on fo' crutches, dedicate that to all busters
Guerilla Maab running the streets, running thru sweets running thru freaks
They daily M double A-B, everyday for Screw it's R.I.P
One day gon be free, no more Penitentiary
Up on the stage with us getting paid G's, I'm straight out of no cash
A motherfucker, named Z-Ro
was a long time ago, because now I got some c-notes
I'ma waste my time in a Jag boy, looking for jackers in my
y'all motherfuckers be scheming, with a infrared beam in my rearview
But I scared, been shot a few times but I ain't dead
Made some moves but I ain't red, on a block in Mo City ain't
So I claim that ass mine, when you watch you out a vine
Homie you respect my mind, or be the next nigga to get found face down

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