Real Nigga

Lyrics

[Chorus: Roscoe Dash] They actin like they never seen a superstar Just cause I pulled up in a Hoover car Pull up in somethin they never seen Sunglasses on, get out with the team Swag poppin, statis spendin Got all this doe, be glad you came Got all this cash, you know I'm a real nigga [Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth] Nigga, let me help you get your bands up Tell you it's a celebration, now put your hands up Say girl, I'm Tha Truth, put your man up Ain't a realer nigga walkin when I stand up Sideline hatin niggas, they hear stannsas When I walk inside the club and fuck bands up Pull up in this Mozerati and fuck plans up Bitches know I'm fuckin, they get they hands up Still got a package of 1s, I'm tryna blow up We here till the lights on, not out Tell 'm Tha Truth be winnin, so take the score off I ain't gotta stunt either, I just show off I'm in VIP, made a change Tell 'm the thing on my waist start flames Fuck them bitch ass niggas that make false clames Real nigga off the weed and the drink too Everyone love my name, got a ring to it You can put your money up, go bank to it Try to go against me, don't play stupid I'm a general, niggas salute me These bitches be tryna recruit me Niggas know I'm the king of the streets, me Tell them niggas never come near me [Chorus: Roscoe Dash] They actin like they never seen a superstar Just cause I pulled up in a Hoover car Pull up in somethin they never seen Sunglasses on, get out with the team Swag poppin, statis spendin Got all this doe, be glad you came Got all this cash, you know I'm a real nigga [Verse 2: Roscoe Dash] This for them real niggas only And all my old homies Couldn't make it here this evening, cause find no socks for that Coke, please The hoes know the old me Hit up Trae, he know me When them fuck niggas who ohd me They ain't give me what they told me They would, I did everything that I should They did everything that they could And I still kept it all good Now I'm fuckin in the hood Intearior is all good And them chickens is so hood Plus her head game is so good All the time on my mind, flex I'll sign that deal, this cheque Time flys, I fly a jet Shout out to the motherfuckers out west Got Tha Truth, he sittin on deck Work my mind all the way to the death Lord knows it's been a long time comin Back to ballen till there's nothing left [Chorus: Roscoe Dash] They actin like they never seen a superstar Just cause I pulled up in a Hoover car Pull up in somethin they never seen Sunglasses on, get out with the team Swag poppin, statis spendin Got all this doe, be glad you came Got all this cash, you know I'm a real nigga