Real Niggas

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[Intro: RondoNumbaNine] Squad! These my real niggas D. Rose, Cdai, twenty two shots! [?] [Hook: Cdai] I'm blowing bands, these thots on me Can't wife a bitch, I'm not Homie I just fucked the bitch too my fucking brody And we kick her out, then roll the dopey Call the lean man, pour a four up Moving too fast, need to slow up She on my dick cause I'm Glowed up Call Rondo, gon' blow some [Verse 1: Cdai] I poured the four, I'm leaning now Hit him in his chest, he leaning now Now the police coming, I'm leaving now I'm smoking thoink, I'm chiefing now This bitch seen me, she geek me down [?] up, can't wife a hoe Fuck the bitch, kick her out, that's it, won't wife a hoe! I'm in this bitch with Rondo, run up and it's [?] Catch his ass in traffic, while [?] Big shells like tacos, that guapo is nacho I hit the mall, spend some bands, Gucci shoes, I cop those! Steve Drive, that's gang, bitch! Fu niggas they change quick Catch a opp, I bang quick Then go in the crib, then I change [?]! Then I'm back out to Steve Drive Guns out, it's real live Man down, man down, man down, homicide! [Hook: Cdai, sing twice] I'm blowing bands, these thots on me Can't wife a bitch, I'm not Homie I just fucked the bitch too my fucking brody And we kick her out, then roll the dopey Call the lean man, pour a four up Moving too fast, need to slow up She on my dick cause I'm Glowed up Call Rondo, gon' blow some [Verse 2: RondoNumbaNine] Yeah, he call Rondo! I'm gon' up up on this nigga Yeah, I up with a scope Yeah he gone, let's go Me and Cdai twenty shots He got that fucking Glock, that bitch got a mop! I said, damn, we gotta' get up out of here The Jakes up on us, we gotta' get up out of here (Ahh!) Change that fucking gear (Change that gear, twenty two!) We ending niggas rapping careers (We ending niggas lives) We so motherfucking savage We will walk up on your block, let you have it (We will walk up on your block and let it spray!) Put you in a casket (Glahh, glahh!) I'm shooting shit, no basket! [Hook: Cdai, sing twice] I'm blowing bands, these thots on me Can't wife a bitch, I'm not Homie I just fucked the bitch too my fucking brody And we kick her out, then roll the dopey Call the lean man, pour a four up Moving too fast, need to slow up She on my dick cause I'm Glowed up Call Rondo, gon' blow some
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- Cdai