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