Real n*gga lyrics

[Hook]
I made my name up in these streets like a real n*gga
I keep them pistols in my jeep like a real n*gga
I make sure all my homies eat like a real n*gga
I f*ck your b*tch and go to sleep like a real n*gga
Man all my pockets be obese cause I deal n*gga
A couple of boxes ain't no sneaks, just some bills n*gga
The way I handle all my beefs, I just kill n*ggas
If you 100 then you love me, I'm a real n*gga

[Verse 1]
Chargin' my phone, leave them charges alone
I'm ridin' foreigns and trucks, my rims are matte or they chrome
Smoke a blunt to the dome, I got some sh*t on my head
I turn some n*ggas to bone, f*ck them all they are dead
I get mad I see red, livin' life, gettin' bread
Gettin' pus*y, f*ck the opinions of pussies I said
Real n*ggas on top, free run from the box
Free money yo blocks, teeth white like them sox

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[Verse 2]
Studio thug, you can't do what I does
I am really a plug, you just cool in them clubs
Before this rap I had bust, feds watchin' and sh*t
They (?) on that roll, he ain't cooperate sh*t
I hold 'em down with that cash for bein' real like I knew
Loyalty ain't no favor n*gga, its just what we do
(?) is the crew, we get wild like a zoo
But all time, we like chillin' f*ckin' with hoes by the two
Man it's nothin', all these b*tches is f*ckin'
All these n*ggas is frontin', I see 'em they don't want nothin'
I smack, shoot, or snuff 'em
They don't respect my name
Violence my go to move, I make 'em respect the pain
Motherf*ckers
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