Real n*gga (70 Bars) lyrics

[Intro]
Sheck Wes
Sheck Wes

[Hook]
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real killer
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real hitter
'Cause Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
God damn
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real killer
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real hitter
'Cause Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga

[Verse]
b*tch, I'm from Harlem, catch me on the West
Everytime you see me, I'm in that Nike Tech
I rock Nike so much I should be a rep
f*ck all these b*tches, man, I need a Nike b*tch
Thirsty b*tches wanna suck me off, b*tches wanna f*ck me off
Some b*tches wanna be my joint, I don't cuff no joints at all
Man, we went to London, sent us back and that sh*t p*ssed me off
Now a n*gga back up on the block like Pau Gasol
Some n*ggas wanna shoot me 'cause a n*gga can't spank me
b*tch, I'm Sheck Wes, Harlem boy ,more New York than a Yankee
b*tch I'm Sheck Wes from the streets, only Nikes on my feet
Got Asspizza on my back, crib got art by Father Steve
I was blind, I couldn't see, n*gga had hoop dreams
Thought I was Lebron James, n*gga going to the league
I stopped putting bars together when I was thirteen
Now I'm back on nasty time, b*tch, I'm smooth like oil sheen
Why you n*ggas fronting, boy? Know you ain't from Harlem, boy
n*gga, I dont tie my Timbs, my laces hang down, lil boy
Catch me in the Lower, I be chilling with my apes
You could catch me in the Upper with my n*gga Mike The Great
You could catch me on my block, b*tch, I'm Nike to the socks
In my shoebox, got a Glock, I can never take a loss
I told Warren we gone make it, he said, "Sheck Wes, you the boss
'Cause all the sh*t you spitting from the heart and it's raw"
And I don't smoke no hookah, but I'm with my n*gga Luka
And I don't do no drugs 'cause that sh*t be for losers
All these b*tches give me brain, these hoes dusty like a train
I be putting in that pain, 'cause I gotta shake and bake
Used to keep the pack on me like I played for Green Bay
Now I keep them racks on me like a n*gga Floyd May
Sheck Wes flex like muscle, all the other n*ggas struggle
I be putting in that pain, 'cause these n*ggas wanna rumble
All these b*tches I can't trust them, all these hoes you can't love them
'Cause they'll f*ck you for revenge, f*ck your brother, uncle, cousin
So I ain't tryna be your friend, I ain't tryna be your mans
n*gga, we can't even talk if it ain't about them bands
You could catch me in my land, you could catch me on the ave
You might see me on my bike, 'cause im Sheck Wes, I'm your dad
f*ck your b*tch for the weekend, posted with my n*gga Keenan
And we be spending money, 'cause we ain't got no reasons
Going hard like Viagra, real n*gga, not an actor
If you trying young Sheck Wes, then them hood n*ggas gon' clap you
Going hard like Viagra, real n*gga, not an actor
If you trying young Sheck Wes, then them hood n*ggas gon' clap you
[Hook]
'Cause Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real killer
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real hitter
'Cause Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
'Cause Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real killer
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real hitter
'Cause Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga

[Outro]
Sheck Wes, b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
Aye, shoutout to my Winchester n*ggas, shoutout to my London n*ggas
Shoutout to my Leeds n*ggas, shoutout to my n*gga Nick
f*ck is y'all n*ggas talking about?