Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Die Real, artist - Ralo. Album song Diary of the Streets 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FAMERICA
Song language: English
Die Real |
Yeah, what you want to be |
What you gonna be, I’ma be a real nigga |
What you want to be, what you gonna be |
What you want to be, I’ma be a real nigga |
Don’t ask me what I’ma be, I just want to be real |
My mama feel I’ma die 'cause real niggas get killed |
That fake shit get revealed, boy you know how that is |
I wanna snap on these niggas but some' keep telling me chill |
Some' keep telling me never fuck with them people no more |
But I love my dog to death and dog it ain’t no homo |
You gotta pay me for convo, you don’t know me I’m John Doe |
We gotta fuck in the hood 'cause I don’t fuck in the condo |
Hold up give me a minute, don’t suck that dick 'til I’m finished |
It won’t hurt to be real, that shit won’t cost you a penny |
I don’t really have any friends, I don’t fuck with too many |
I only fuck with my soldiers and I’m the sergeant lieutenant, yeah |
What you wanna be? |
what you wanna be? |
What you wanna be? |
I’ma be a real nigga |
What you wanna be? |
what you wanna be? |
What you wanna be? |
I’ma be a real nigga |
Why they keep on asking me what do I want to be |
I just want to take care of my dogs and my family |
I just wanna do something niggas ain’t never did |
I’ma die real if I die broke or I’m rich |
I’ma be a real nigga 'cause that’s the easiest thing to do |
Been getting money since a youth, what about you? |
Diamonds ocean blue, fuck bitches by the twos |
They watch my every move, orange Rari, black shoes |
Bitch I sold dope because I had to |
Gettin' head in the back of the classroom |
Told my niggas don’t make a move because right now I’m hot |
Fuck niggas in they feelings like he can’t be stopped |
I got money in the wild, blood on my hands |
Yeah I love my dogs, yeah I been the man |
Yeah I sacrificed everything nigga |
Yeah I’m just too real and you a lame nigga |
What you wanna be? |
what you wanna be? |
What you wanna be? |
I’ma be a real nigga |
What you wanna be? |
what you wanna be? |
What you wanna be? |
I’ma be a real nigga |
Why they keep on asking me what do I want to be |
I just want to take care of my dogs and my family |
I just wanna do something niggas ain’t never did |
I’ma die real if I die broke or I’m rich |
All I ever wanted to be in life is what I am |
Respect what I demand, stand up nigga I never ran |
All I ever wanted to be in life is what I is |
Family rules, never put no ho before your kids fool |
Family rules, never let no ho fuck up your crib |
You got partners down the road, hold 'em down, that’s just real |
If your plan go sour, take your L, that’s what it is |
When you told to get out in these streets just like I did fool |
Make it out and cop that AMG just like I did |
Might just get that Lambo just like Ralo, now they big |
Fifteen in my pocket, flex on any given Sunday |
Guess it’s true, OG said just stay down, you’ll get that money |
What you wanna be? |
what you wanna be? |
What you wanna be? |
I’ma be a real nigga |
What you wanna be? |
what you wanna be? |
What you wanna be? |
I’ma be a real nigga |
Why they keep on asking me what do I want to be |
I just want to take care of my dogs and my family |
I just wanna do something niggas ain’t never did |
I’ma die real if I die broke or I’m rich |
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |