Naw 4 Real lyrics

[Intro]
Cormill these n*ggas sound crazy

[Chorus]
Ain't nuthin' to it, I just do it, I just pull up
I was tooted with the [?] trappin', tryina get it
Always beaten blue by the life, I had to do it
Ever since I was a baby, n*gga already knew it yhea
I was gon' get it, I was gon' get it, I was gon' run up all these bands out the kitchen
Now I walk around all the water got me drippin'
Lotta n*ggas hate me now, but I ain't even trippin'

[Verse 1]
Onna mission, I can't let these n*ggas knock me out my pivot
Hit the trap, I had to stack, I had to add, I had to flip it
These lil n*ggas never trapped, they just be rappin' what im livin'
I just might walk up on em, nd' take uh n*ggas sеt thats how im feelin'
I got H doin' sentences, might brеak him outta prison
Gotta truck, load uh midget, I get it to ya quickly
Likely Webby im independent, this Glock on me, clip extended
b*tch thats on me cuz we [?] it, ops on me cuz we winnin'
Imma young rich n*gga, you a bumb ass low life
Take a n*gga down, give a f*ck n*gga no life
We don't use fists, pus*y boy lets have a pole fight
All these diamonds on me, young n*gga lookin' froze right
Cold right, how uh n*gga shine without no light
Hoes like, he drippin' too much lil b*tch you sho' right
I then came a long way from trappin' out them long nights
Knew I was gon' gone get it cuz I been strugglin' my whole life
[Chorus]
I was gon' get it, I was gon' get it, I was gon' run up all these bands out the kitchen
Now I walk around all the water got me drippin'
Lotta n*ggas hate me now, but I ain't even trippin'
I was gon' get it, I was gon' get it, I was gon' run up all these bands out the kitchen
Now I walk around all the water got me drippin'
Lotta n*ggas hate me now, but I ain't even trippin'

[Verse 2]
Stayed down, I was grindin', came up perfect timin'
Now uh young n*gga shinin', got these b*tchs tryina find me
He havin' racks, still slimy, keep a strap, thats a pistol nd' a condom
Watch out for the anacondas, I stay drippin' in designer
Got more paper then a bottom, my b*tch act like Black China
Her head great, but never mind her , headed straight to get them dollars
This uh thousand dollor shirt, b*tch I better pop my collar
b*tch I feel like Uzi Vert, my pockets full of dead problems
Young bro gon' pull up on him, squirt, and make sure he head shot him
Wit them choppas, b*tch we surgical, im down to red dot him
Free the head up out the [?], I heard the feds got em
n*ggas dissin', but in person these n*ggas be playin' possum
We ain't trippin', we go get it, you gon' die you try to stop us
Pull up onna n*gga drop him, he won't make it to the docta
Ion need no n*gga, ill I need is my choppa
If I gotta hit the block, I hit the yo, I have to rob ya
[Chorus]
Ain't nuthin' to it, I just do it, I just pull up
I was tooted with the [?] trappin', tryina get it
Always beaten blue by the life, I had to do it
Ever since I was a baby, n*gga already knew it yhea
I was gon' get it, I was gon' get it, I was gon' run up all these bands out the kitchen
Now I walk around all the water got me drippin'
Lotta n*ggas hate me now, but I ain't even trippin'
I was gon' get it, I was gon' get it, I was gon' run up all these bands out the kitchen
Now I walk around all the water got me drippin'
Lotta n*ggas hate me now, but I ain't even trippin'

[Outro]

Aye
Its thanks giving day, nd' I just wanna let you all know im thankful for all my haters
Naw 4 real, sh*t ain't gon' stop