Real Nigga for Life

Lyrics

[Intro] Real nigga (This Chicago, nigga!) Real nigga, real nigga for life (DJ Victoriouz) Real nigga (Hall-o-ween, it's Hall-o-ween, it's—) Real nigga, squad [Chorus] I'm a real nigga (Real nigga), my squad some real niggas (My squad), we some real niggas for life (Let's get it) See, Swirl'll deal with ya (Swirl), the gang'll deal with ya (Gang), we on your ass with them pipes (Boom) Yonnie got them Glocks and Cdai got the mops (Gotti), we gone, blowin', I think twice (Grrah) Do some shows (Show), then take flight, and I don't fucking fight (Nah), but I'm a real nigga for life (R-N-4-Life) [Verse 1] I was chasing Ms (Ms), L'A was chasing Ms, but bro God, L'A, he gone (Let's get it) Now, I'm riding with them 'Ks and the clips just so amaze, I might pop up, up at your home [Interlude] Smoke your ass, boy [Verse 2] He with that shit, he with that M-O-B shit, so I'ma hit him up, then bail out (Grah, boom, boom, boom) He thought he saw me lacking, but it was too much action, I hit him up, then bailed out (Boom, boom, boom) Trappin' with D Money, out late like some zombies, and I'm a hitta, I run up and blank (Grah) And now I smoke his stank, off the lean, finna faint, now I'm flexing with my Robins on (My Robins on) Free the guys, free The Fucking Guys, I can't wait 'til they come home (Come home, come home) I'm smoking Earth, I'm off the Earth, smoking it all to the dome (The dome, the dome) [Outro] Let's get it (R-I-P L'A Capone, man, I'm going crazy right now, man) I can't get along... (This Chi-Raq, man, stand up, man) (OTF 600 shit, man) ... With broke boys (Gang, let's get it) Argh, man! Real Nigga 4 Life