Real Right

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm so 4L Yeah, know I keep my own drugs (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) Yeah [Chorus] Dirty cup, light ice (Ice) Dirty Sprite, real right (Right) Red, purple, Watson, green lean, mean (Pour me up) Percocet, mollies, and some xannies First ho, bite down, squeeze me (Flirter) Too much money 'round this motherfucker (Money) Too many shooters in this motherfucker (Slime) All these bloods in this motherfucker (Blat) 4L in this motherfucker (4L) Paradise me (Paradise), PDE me (PDE) Flag, army fatigue ('Tigue), your moment (Yo) [Verse 1] I'm a blood, he's a blood, all these bloods 'round this bitch Double cup filled with nothin' but that mud in this bitch Too many hoes on my dick (Dick) Too much money in my pocket (Cash) And I keep the pocket rocket (Rocket) Young nigga pop your socket (Baow) Put that cash on you (Put that cash on you, yeah) I got them young niggas, they done smash on you (Got them young niggas, bitch) Army fatigue 'round they head, they'll shoot you if you scared (You scared?) Pussy nigga better give up that bread Ayy, lil' nigga give me that I'm a slimeball, I like to tiptoe (Tiptoe) Tiptoe with a bad ho (She bad) Play with me, it's like death row (Death row) Money on my head, fifteen or more (Fifteen) Boy you need to double that Chopper rat-a-tat-tat Young nigga, don't know how to act Fell in love with that fuckin' MAC [Chorus] Dirty cup, light ice (Ice) Dirty Sprite, real right (Right) Red, purple, Watson, green lean, mean (Pour me up) Percocet, mollies, and some xannies First ho, bite down, squeeze me (Uh-huh) Too much money 'round this motherfucker (Money) Too many shooters in this motherfucker (Slime) All these bloods in this motherfucker (Blat) 4L in this motherfucker (4L) Paradise me (Paradise), PDE me (PDE) Flag, army fatigue ('Tigue), your moment (Yo) [Verse 2] Lil' nigga from New York that done come to the south side Knock your head outside, leave your ass outside (Outside) I don't play with none of y'all, y'all know how I ride Draco, AK, spark that motherfucker broad day (Uh-huh) Young nigga 'bout that shit (Young nigga) Take off a plug quick (Quick) Ran off on the plug twice 'Cause the plug didn't treat me right (I did 'em wrong) Feel like Boosie, got the mind of a maniac (Young mind of a maniac) Drugs teach your bitch just how to act (Yeah, bitch, get right ho) Give me that act right (That act right), I got my sack right (I got my sack right) I live a thug life (I live a thug lie), I live that Pac life (I live that Pac life) I keep me two Glocks (I keep me two Glocks), nigga I'm street Pac (Nigga, I'm street Pac) Balenciaga, no Reeboks Play with me and your street popped (Oh yeah) [Chorus] Dirty cup, light ice (Ice) Dirty Sprite, real right (Right) Red, purple, Watson, green lean, mean (Pour me up) Percocet, mollies, and some xannies First ho, bite down, squeeze me (Let's do it) Too much money 'round this motherfucker (Money) Too many shooters in this motherfucker (Slime) All these bloods in this motherfucker (Blat) 4L in this motherfucker (4L) Paradise me (Paradise), PDE me (PDE) Flag, army fatigue ('Tigue), your moment (Yo) [Outro] Yeah Too much ice Too many hoes Too many bloods Too many bros Army fatigue me (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) I'm so PDE