Really Wit It lyrics

[Verse 1]

Okay
Uh, uh
Real n*ggas still exist, Im the living proof of one
Head they speaking on me but they dont want the one on one
n*gga we can shoot it out, I bet I got the bigger gun
If I ever pop this lil n*gga, then im on the run
He ain't sh*t, hit with this 40, I can paint sh*t
We bang sh*t, AMG looking just like a spaceship
Gang sh*t, bang on my chest Im on my ape sh*t
Banana clip inside this chop, who else wanna say sh*t
I went down, did some time, but im back now
She miss me, di*k her down, blew her back out
We [?] blue rags up, b*tch I bang [?]
Hit my choppa dance, made that lil n*gga sing now
Im on one, I ain't gon stop til my last breathe
I got poles, I got Glocks, I got FNS
I got hoes, hit them both now they best friends
My b*tch dope, ass stuck up give the best head
He a b*tch boy, in the north they calling me the King
Slidin down north what ave, im tryna make em freeze
Caught him [?] didn't even get a chance to scream
Money making ese, I love buying expensive things
Money making ese, I love buying expensive things
Money making ese, I love buying expensive things
[Chorus]

n*ggas buy poles, just to take pictures wit it
n*ggas really pus*y, they ain't really wit it
Ive been chasing all this chicken, you can see me get it
Ive been rockin with this draco, I was [?] wit it
n*ggas buy poles, just to take pictures wit it
n*ggas really pus*y, they ain't really wit it
Ive been chasing all this chicken, you can see me get it
Ive been rockin with this draco, I was [?] wit it
Ive been rockin with this draco, I was [?] wit it

[Verse 2]

Nerdy north n*gga, Im important like the president
My sons gon be next in line, but im gon be the better man
Used to whip a boxed chevy now im whippin on a benz
Smoking on this Spooky pack, Im sippin on this medicine
n*ggas aired me out, but im laughing that im still alive
When we caught him in his section, he got popped a couple times
Everywhere I go, you know I got to keep this 45
If a suckka popped me then 100 of them gonna die
When I was inside of that cell, ain't nobody came around
Treat a suckka like a b*tch, he too scared to come around
I really be in the hood, n*ggas just be in their house
n*ggas talking all that sh*t, then tell them I want all the smoke
Made his babymomma suck my di*k and made that b*tch choke
Keep a draco on me, even when I hit the liquor store
Gettin high, reminiscing bout the days when I was poor
Disrespect me once and ima pop him in his stupid face
When they gave me bail, I f*cked up and caught another case
Broke my mommas heart when the police got me in a raid
Praying to my santa muerte, waiting for them better days