Real n*ggas Neva Die lyrics
by Meek Mill
Im screaming f*ck the other side
With my finger on the trigga
Real n*ggas neva die
Ladada
Real n*ggas neva die
Uh
I know u seen me bend the corner
Skinny n*gga in the foreign
All the sh*t u n*ggas talkin
Ill begone it in the morning
Ill be outchea getting cake up
n*gga u a hater
Brought that bread to find u dead
Ill get u murdered for that paper
I got killas on my other line
Young n*gga that'll kill your whole mothers ties
pus*y n*gga catch yo bouncers they don wanna die
187 mac 11 on my other side
Bet, bet
All yall n*ggas telling, rat pack
Imma king sippin ace of spade n*gga black jack
I turn ur b*tch into a groupie
Catch that?
Getting paper ur a hater
Mother f*cker mash that
Im screaming f*ck the other side With my finger on the trigger
Real n*ggas neva die
Ladada
Real n*ggas neva die
Uh
I know u see me
I know u see me
I know u see me
I know u see me
I know the real neva die
Ladada ladada
Its alot of n*ggas mad
Cause im startin to get my money right
But n*gga im just dream chasing
Catching up from them hungry nights
Tryna make it to the too from the bottom
If a n*gga got a problem let me know what it is
Never been a f*ck n*gga, I dont give a f*ck n*gga
Lemme know wassup we'll just run up in ur sh*t
All my n*ggas got it
All my n*ggas bout it
We gone feed the street
All my n*ggas violent
Call my n*gga hul, make him put him in the trunk
f*ck what these n*ggas talkin we can really get it poppin
Im from Jonesboro, they know wassup
All my n*ggas real so they its us
And all em smokin on this Gilera
So all my n*gga they rollin up
MEEK!
WADDUP SNUPE?!
U ain't gotta say no more
I got it swear to god I put it on my f*ckin posse
My granny in the grave, but I bet she lookin down up in the sky
Like it is I my granny fly
Man I swear to god its me
Man I put this sh*t for my streets
n*gga already know I put this on coup
n*gga he rest in peace
Any n*gga f*ck with me
Or any n*gga in my circle
Imma kill yo stupid ass
So f*ck a b*tch and roll up purple
R.I.P LIL SNUPE!