| It’s alotta niggas out here talking that real shit man
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| I hear it, but I don’t see a lot of that shit
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| You know what I’m saying?
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| I be outside every muhfucking day
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| It ain’t too many real motherfuckers out there man
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| Where y’all niggas at man?
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| Real niggas on the left of me
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| Gang bangers on the right of me
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| Keep the hammer on the side of me
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| I could never let 'em slide on me
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| I could never let 'em lie to me
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| M.O.B, that’s how I gotta be
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| Got some real nigga policy
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| This a street nigga lottery
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| I just caught another case, enemy of the state
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| Now it got me ducking Jake, but I’m still fucking with the weight
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| Kick a door and get the safe, if that’s your shorty that’s debate
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| Put the hammer in his face, ask him how that pistol taste
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| Dirty soda in my cup, thirty thirty on my waist
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| Put in work for the plate, turn a drum for the cake
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| Skrt-skrt that’s grace, let it cool then I wait
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| My Metro Boomin, I’m a bass, learned dollars not a race
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| If it’s drama pop it off, got some shooters, pop it off
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| Niggas pussy, knock it off, if he’s pussy knock him off
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| I’m on his head, they chop it off, chop 'em all
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| Hunnit shots’ll drop him off, and I was shopping at the mall
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| I ain’t gotta make a call, all my niggas keep it tall
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| Pussy nigga you a fraud, send a nigga to the Lord
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| Turn a nigga to a headline cause the pussy couldn’t meet the deadline
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| Red coupe out the red line with a backseat for the fed time
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| Real niggas on the left of me
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| Gang bangers on the right of me
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| Keep the hammer on the side of me
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| I could never let 'em slide on me
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| I could never let 'em lie to me
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| M.O.B, that’s how I gotta be
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| Got some real nigga policy
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| This a street nigga lottery
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| Write a verse or write a eulogy, drop a deuce and cook the beautiful
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| You don’t know what this money do to me, I been trapping like it’s touring
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| The feds tryna get a view of me, I know these pussies been pursuing me
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| I just met her now she doing me, let her suck and now she chewing me
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| I don’t have faith in the government, democrats or the republicans
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| and then we double it, that super slow got me bubbling
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| They ask for credit then I’m doubling, fiends at the glass, I ain’t studdering
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| Bitch set you up cause I cut her in, thirty in the whip why you hovering
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| Pussy niggas get no pass, leave a pussy in the past
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| Got the pussy, it was trash, all I gave her was a task
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| Captain shoulda been in class, Uncle smoking outta glass
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| I was always good at math, make the birdies take a bath
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| Real niggas on my left, I could put 'em on your neck
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| Bet they riding 'til the death, pull up, they just seen a mess
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| Treat a nigga like a ref, hit the pussy with a tec
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| It ain’t all about a cheque, niggas dying for respect
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| Real niggas on the left of me
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| Gang bangers on the right of me
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| Keep the hammer on the side of me
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| I could never let 'em slide on me
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| I could never let 'em lie to me
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| M.O.B, that’s how I gotta be
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| Got some real nigga policy
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| This a street nigga lottery |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Real Niggaz , by - Sha Hef. Song from the album Krime Pays, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп