Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Nigga Party, artist - Trav
Date of issue: 12.08.2020
Song language: English
Real Nigga Party |
Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang |
Yeah, oh, oh |
This a real nigga party (This a real nigga party) |
Ain’t no fuck niggas invited (Ain't no fuck niggas invited) |
Real nigga party (Real nigga party) |
Ain’t no bitch niggas invited (Ain't no bitch niggas invited) |
Diamond VVS’s, we don’t count no blessings |
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end |
I’m in my room, if your girls down havin' one or two |
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes |
The shit that we doin' is too for real, my famous bitch get an Uzi still |
A lot of pounds and a pool of pills, three hunnid thousand on new appeals |
Got a Glock .23, and a Ruger still, if you was raised how I was raised, nigga, |
you a killa |
Abandon apartments, trap, sleep, had school in the mornin' |
Sold coke on the corner, had a gun at his head and nigga ain’t blow it |
Nigga we ain’t goin', shot, shot, forty-five, now they always goin' |
You a bitch, you annoyin', nigga took your shit and you tried to ignore it |
And I came from a storm, he say he tricked under pressure then you leave 'em no |
choice |
Streets gave you a voice, fake-ass nigga try to take me for some coins |
Lil' homie do right, everytime I go to school, leavin' my Jordans |
Street nigga important, can’t slide in a cab, we gon' slide in a tourist |
Smoke out the pound, might as well, since I paid for abortion, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Drop the number, we there, real niggas come around rare |
Fuck niggas can’t come around here, Cartier shades on stare |
Told her I don’t pay for no hair, New York, it get dangerous there |
Turned to a pack, get famous |
This a real nigga party (This a real nigga party) |
Ain’t no fuck niggas invited (Ain't no fuck niggas invited) |
Real nigga party (Real nigga party) |
Ain’t no bitch niggas invited (Ain't no bitch niggas invited) |
Diamond VVS’s, we don’t count no blessings |
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end |
I’m in my room, if your girls down havin' one or two |
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes |
She told me don’t bust in her face, but I still do it |
I got all the paper, like a mil' through it |
And I’m grindin' like I’m broke, cause bills always go |
Ain’t gotta hustle no more, but I choose to |
All the money I spent on war, I coulda bought a Patek |
And I told these boys to fold, they don’t want no static |
Showed your gun and you ain’t shoot, you a flash dancer |
I’m a gangster and a goon, I’m a gangbanger |
Bitch I’m quick to grip the pole, make it click and blow at your throat, nigga, |
if it’s war |
Them I’m at your door, real-ass pimp, quick to snatch your ho |
Fuck a actress ho, at the room at the west end, fucked her right there on the |
floor |
This a real nigga party (This a real nigga party) |
Ain’t no fuck niggas invited (Ain't no fuck niggas invited) |
Real nigga party (Real nigga party) |
Ain’t no bitch niggas invited (Ain't no bitch niggas invited) |
Diamond VVS’s, we don’t count no blessings |
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end |
I’m in my room, if your girls down havin' one or two |
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes |