Real Street Nigga

Lyrics

[Chorus] Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga [Verse 1] Pay my respect to John Gotti Look at all the shit he did, ain't tell on nobody Real street niggas, they don't talk in interrogation Folks put the pressure, on them on the investigation But with every street nigga, I am money making I got it at the streets too, jugged up and down the pavement All my life, paper chasing Fred Grant, Jessey Lincoln And no, I ain't gang bang I know real gang bangers I'm a real street nigga Can't no nigga outtake me Most of you rappers have never seen the streets, so stop faking Big to your hustle, know that money make you impatient Real street nigga work the doughs at their track crazy [Chorus] Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga [Verse 2] You ain't no street nigga, I can see through you When my niggas juggin', when my niggas workin' If you out there in the streets, money is the purpose Gotta know to work the corner, you'll get time for it And the roadrunner trips, I put my life on it With all these blocks, I can be a brick mason With all these bands, I take money, vacation Put G's on the pot, shawty wrist crazy Put D's on my watch, got on real diamonds I never seen you on the block when I was out grinding I got bales in the air, I got bricks flying I'm a real street nigga, these other rappers lying [Chorus] Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga [Verse 3] They gon' vouch for me They gon' vouch for me All the real street niggas, they gon' vouch for me All the OG bosses, they gon' vouch for me They gon' vouch for me They gon' vouch for me Young Scooter got a lot of street cred Pull up in any hood and sell a hundred bales You in the trap, you gotta have some clientele You wanna ride foreign, water whip it, yeah The code of the streets is to never tell The streets how I eat, I eat bad meals Just tell me what you need, I can make a deal The streets hot, BMG workin' [Chorus] Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Real street nigga Never tell on nobody Never sold a brick before Real street nigga