Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What happened 2 da Real , by - Yo Gotti. Release date: 21.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What happened 2 da Real |
| Man, what happened to my real niggas |
| Man, what happened to the real niggas |
| They in the feds, they gone, I put my life in this song |
| Man, what happened to my real niggas |
| Homie, just feel my pain, this shit gon' drive me insane |
| I wrote this hear for all my real niggas |
| Man, what happened to the real niggas |
| You a real nigga, what happened homie |
| Heard you running with the enemy, you tripping homie |
| You wasn’t raised like that, that ain’t your background |
| You got a little money with niggas, that’s how you act now? |
| Streets a motherfucker |
| Not to mention, niggas treat you like my blood brother |
| But once you cross that line, you gotta stay there |
| And if you playing both sides, know you got to lay there |
| Damn, pissed me off, and no more playing fair |
| Hundred bands and guns, that’s what I call warfare |
| Ain’t nobody safe, any nigga get it |
| Don’t call my phone, ain’t shit to talk about, you know you did this |
| Once upon a time you was a real nigga |
| But now you disloyal, you just a field nigga |
| What type of nigga your nigga brought from the other side |
| We don’t shake hands with the enemies, we do homicides |
| It’s Ridgecrest mafia for life, and fuck the other side |
| You never see me say a word, you just see gun fire |
| Cause gangsters don’t talk, and drama don’t slide |
| One thing I hate the most, a nigga playing both sides |
| Just know you don’t slide, get his ass from both sides |
| Make him scream, oh lord, like he in church getting baptized |
| I’m on my fuck the world, don’t really fuck with me |
| My young niggas, that’s all I got, this other shit ain’t nothing to me |
| Old ass niggas better sit down |
| Pussy ass niggas better get down |
| I need a ?, C.M.G. |
| the motherfucking squad |
| Any nigga round me best sound hard |
| Nigga best be squad, down to do their time, to catch a charge |
| This a family nigga, and you must play your part |
| Now they say I’m crazy cause I go to war with the whole city |
| But fuck nigga, I give these hoes the business |
| And I put that on me, I ain’t never give no statement |
| I ain’t never copped no plea |
| I let money fight my cases, I get money and I go hard |
| I let haters do the hating |
| When you pussies ready to face me, I be right here just waiting |
| Matter fact I’m getting patient |
| Sipping on that hen' getting wasted |
| Imma' catch a murder one and I can taste it |
| How you get so far, then go back to the basis |
| I built up Gucci and Boosie, some of this shit you just can’t shake it |
| Some of this shit, you gotta embrace it |
| Some of these problems, you gotta erase it |
| So I keep ?, fuck their bitches till I run these niggas crazy |
| Niggas ain’t real anyway |
| We the G in gangster, you the G in gay, pussy |