On a nigga, I'm a real nigga I run with them real niggas Got real sons, I need a real I leave niggas, they get real bitter On a real nigga, I'm a nigga I'mma run around with real niggas
Eight mil on that new thing, tied up my shoe string Ain't fucking you bitch niggas, and that's real rap but I do sing Make room when I come by, speaking, I'm dumb high Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of before one dies 'Cause them dudes out and them two's out, all sixes school's out Niggas know when talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out 'Cause them dudes out and two's out, all sixes like school's out Niggas know when they talk slick that I'm winning fresh, get chewed out Their ain't regular rich, so they end up in a ditch I'm not a regular bitch, so niggas see me, they jump on my dick He not a regular shooter, so you see me, salute-a Ain't got a knife in my hand, but I'm choppin' it up some niggas from Cuba
On a real nigga, I'm a real I run around with real niggas Got real sons, I a real sitter When I leave niggas, they get real On a nigga, I'm a real nigga I'mma run around with them niggas Roll upon ya, upon ya Roll upon ya, rull ya
Ask Jay who he married, 80 in Paris Stadiums with Queen B and thoses selfies, got them These bitches is light-weight, I'm always at Wrist game is on ice skate, 'cause we move through that Tri-State 'Cause them boys out, and them toys out, still banging noise out You could get it in the or that Mayweather like Floyd's out 'Cause them boys out, and them toys out, still banging noise out You get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather like Floyd's out All of these bitches in pocket, I'm to make a deposit Tell 'em to go 'head and gossip, as long as your house is the of my closet Anybody I call, they picks up, if they was gettin' they dicks up These niggas don't make a mix-up, tell 'em go step they bricks up Tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up, (tell 'em niggas go they bricks up)
On a real nigga, I'm a real I run with them real niggas Got real sons, I a real sitter When I leave niggas, they get bitter On a real nigga, I'm a real I'mma run around with real niggas Roll ya, roll upon ya Roll upon ya, roll ya
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