Real Niggaz

Lyrics

[Intro] It's alotta niggas out here talking that real shit man I hear it, but I don't see a lot of that shit You know what I'm saying? I be outside every muhfucking day It ain't too many real motherfuckers out there man Where y'all niggas at man? [Hook x2] Real niggas on the left of me Gang bangers on the right of me Keep the hammer on the side of me I could never let 'em slide on me I could never let 'em lie to me M.O.B, that's how I gotta be Got some real nigga policy This a street nigga lottery [Verse 1] I just caught another case, enemy of the state Now it got me ducking Jake, but I'm still fucking with the weight Kick a door and get the safe, if that's your shorty that's debate Put the hammer in his face, ask him how that pistol taste Dirty soda in my cup, thirty thirty on my waist Put in work for the plate, turn a drum for the cake Skrt-skrt that's grace, let it cool then I wait My Metro Boomin, I'm a bass, learned dollars not a race If it's drama pop it off, got some shooters, pop it off Niggas pussy, knock it off, if he's pussy knock him off I'm on his head, they chop it off, [?] chop 'em all Hunnit shots'll drop him off, and I was shopping at the mall I ain't gotta make a call, all my niggas keep it tall Pussy nigga you a fraud, send a nigga to the Lord Turn a nigga to a headline cause the pussy couldn't meet the deadline Red coupe out the red line with a backseat for the fed time [Hook x2] Real niggas on the left of me Gang bangers on the right of me Keep the hammer on the side of me I could never let 'em slide on me I could never let 'em lie to me M.O.B, that's how I gotta be Got some real nigga policy This a street nigga lottery [Verse 2] Write a verse or write a eulogy, drop a deuce and cook the beautiful You don't know what this money do to me, I been trapping like it's touring The feds tryna get a view of me, I know these pussies been pursuing me I just met her now she doing me, let her suck and now she chewing me I don't have faith in the government, democrats or the republicans [?] and then we double it, that super slow got me bubbling They ask for credit then I'm doubling, fiends at the glass, I ain't studdering Bitch set you up cause I cut her in, thirty in the whip why you hovering Pussy niggas get no pass, leave a pussy in the past Got the pussy, it was trash, all I gave her was a task Captain shoulda been in class, Uncle smoking outta glass I was always good at math, make the birdies take a bath [Pre-Hook] Real niggas on my left, I could put 'em on your neck Bet they riding 'til the death, pull up, they just seen a mess Treat a nigga like a ref, hit the pussy with a tec It ain't all about a cheque, niggas dying for respect [Hook x2] Real niggas on the left of me Gang bangers on the right of me Keep the hammer on the side of me I could never let 'em slide on me I could never let 'em lie to me M.O.B, that's how I gotta be Got some real nigga policy This a street nigga lottery