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[Intro: Grafh] Big homie Bun B been a godfather This trill shit I don't know what you fuck niggas is talking 'bout [Chorus: Grafh] Fake niggas they everywhere Real niggas we outnumbered (2x) But... Nigga we active (3x) Representing that real Nigga we active (3x) Representing that real [Verse 1: Grafh] Get hip to this trill shit The ice in my vein pump through my heart My nigga, that's why I don't feel shit I'm the nigga y'all niggas gotta deal with Signed to real nigga records That's who the fuck my niggas gotta deal with I'd die for the niggas I kill with That [?] (x2) Trill-ass nigga that's word to Bun On dirty Sprite I'm in a dirty slum On Real Nigga Ave Where you heard I'm from? Off G-Code​​, bullet bars Bring ya gun cause they beefin' You 'gon make [?] and they even You bought a kid-bar Nigga you still tweefin' You some new-ass nigga New-ass nigga Fake-ass Louis Vuitton shoe-ass nigga Little bitty gun two-two-ass nigga You a nobody Who are you-ass nigga? I'm-ma wax-on, wax-off Brick chopping, kung-fu-ass nigga Fuck Crips, blue-ass nigga Fuck the Bloods too, [?]-ass nigga Fuck with GDs, DDPs Body-slam niggas or DDT This the school of hard knocks Where niggas'll blow brain-cells All over you GEDs (Bow-bow) Them warriors dangerous Who said glory is painless? I's (was) raised by notorious gangstas Every time you tell your story it changes Liar [Chorus: Grafh] Fake niggas they everywhere Real niggas we outnumbered (2x) But... Nigga we active (3x) Representing that real Nigga we active (3x) Representing that real [Verse 2: Bun B] Triple OG, Bun Beata my nigga I been on my grizzly (been on my grizzly) You coming around on some fuck-nigga shit Then homeboy you can miss me (homeboy you can miss me) You talk a good fight And the people believe you But you don't convince me (nope) That's why I brought up the choppers To chop all you punk motherfuckers to mince-meat Don't make me do it for Pimp-C (Pimp-C) Then it gets overdone And you might get over on most folks But you never fuck over Bun (Bun) I got my eyes on the prize My ears to the streets And my nose on the grind (nose on the grind) And I promise my nigga I do wanna most out of you hoes over mine (hoes over mine) It's a G thang How I killed every beat that I flowed up-on (flowed up-on) These fake niggas claiming they trill Man, what an emoticon (emoticon) Believing your own lies You know what that do to your mind? (do to your mind) Give it a break For real, it's a waste of studio time (studio time) Do us a favor, get out the way Let a trill-nigga through (trill nigga through) And keep it a hundred You already know what them trill-niggas do (them trill-niggas do) I'm rocking with Grafh And we laughing all the way to the bank (the way to the bank) Doin' it just how we wanna Cause we give fuck what you think (for real) [Chorus: Grafh] Fake niggas they everywhere Real niggas we outnumbered (2x) But... Nigga we active (3x) Representing that real Nigga we active (3x) Representing that real