For My Real Niggaz

Lyrics

[Intro] This is for my real niggas My packin' steel niggas My hundred dollar bill niggas Yo, yo [Chorus] Yo, this is for my real niggas Ready to kill for what they feel niggas Ill niggas from forest to ranch, lil ville niggas Who knew me back when I was just lil Phil niggas What the deal, niggas? Nothing changed, still a real nigga I still remember chillin' on the hill with ya, dealing grills with ya Flippin' in Heaven and grabbin' steel with ya To all my niggas, rich or poor, you know I'm still with ya You kept it real with me so I'ma keep it real with ya [Verse 1] Yo, yo This is for my homies, my only true niggas that really know me We grow next together drinking forties and smoking stogies Flipping on bums for no reason, drunk running from police ODing off of weed every Friday like Craig and Smokey Cutting school up in Tony's house running nothing but orgies I hold all these memories like a trophy, we used to roll deep A bunch of naughty shorties sporting fades and baldies Getting paid on the low-key, we were never scared to hold heat And even though my father told me they phony, full of bologna I love my homies, they were there for me Slowly but surely, I'ma blow so we can all eat Born legit so I'ma leave the hustlin' to Oakley Throwing block parties from twenty-three Park to Holmes Street With all my dogs wilding out together without no beef It's so deep, it makes my eyes go weep Just analyze the code of the streets I ride or die for all my homies for real [Chorus] Yo, this is for my real niggas Ready to kill for what they feel niggas Ill niggas from forest to ranch, lil ville niggas Who knew me back when I was just lil Phil niggas What the deal, niggas? Nothing changed, still a real nigga I still remember chillin' on the hill with ya, dealing grills with ya Flippin' in Heaven and grabbin' steel with ya To all my niggas, rich or poor, you know I'm still with ya You kept it real with me so I'ma keep it real with ya [Verse 2] Yo, yo, I got ya back, twin, packin' a Mac when I'm attackin' Even if it's one against ten, count me in to the end 'Cause for my men, I'm going all out, just call out My name in need, I'll make a nigga brain fall out Nuff love for my blood brothers, some rough motherfuckers Who bust slugs, that's why I put 'em above others 'Cause some niggas ain't real, they talk mad shit Then when it's time to flip, they hit the track and field I'm packin' steel for them backstabbin' faggots I gets more attention then car conventions at Jacob Javits So all aboard, here's the final call Me, Dawg the Punisher and Triple Seis go back like spinal cords We been through thick and thin, seekin' in predictaments But still we said chill because we learned more from listenting To each other, the blood brother slug will never die That's why I got you all locked inside [Chorus] Yo, this is for my real niggas Ready to kill for what they feel niggas Ill niggas from forest to ranch, lil ville niggas Who knew me back when I was just lil Phil niggas What the deal, niggas? Nothing changed, still a real nigga I still remember chillin' on the hill with ya, dealing grills with ya Flippin' in Heaven and grabbin' steel with ya To all my niggas, rich or poor, you know I'm still with ya You kept it real with me so I'ma keep it real with ya [Outro] Yo, it's a family thing, only my crew understands Y'all don't wanna fuck around Yo, it's a family thing, only my crew understands Life or death, they hold me down Yo, it's a family thing, only my crew understands Killings from the hood be down Yo, it's a family thing, only my crew understands