Real n*gga Party lyrics

[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang
Yeah, oh, oh

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Trav]
This a real n*gga party (This a real n*gga party)
Ain't no f*ck n*ggas invited (Ain't no f*ck n*ggas invited)
Real n*gga party (Real n*gga party)
Ain't no b*tch n*ggas invited (Ain't no b*tch n*ggas invited)
Diamond VVS's, we don't count no blessings
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end

[Post-Chorus: Trav]
I'm in my room, if your girls down havin’ one or two
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
The sh*t that we doin' is too for real, my famous b*tch get an Uzi still
A lot of pounds and a pool of pills, three hunnid thousand on new appeals
Got a Glock .23, and a Ruger still, if you was raised how I was raised, n*gga, you a killa
Abandon apartments, trap, sleep, had school in the mornin'
Sold coke on the corner, had a gun at his head and n*gga ain't blow it
n*gga we ain't goin', shot, shot, forty-five, now they always goin'
You a b*tch, you annoyin', n*gga took your sh*t and you tried to ignore it
And I came from a storm, he say he tricked under pressure then you leave 'em no choice
Streets gave you a voice, fake-ass n*gga try to take me for some coins
Lil' homie do right, everytime I go to school, leavin' my Jordans
Street n*gga important, can't slide in a cab, we gon' slide in a tourist
Smoke out the pound, might as well, since I paid for abortion, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drop the number, we there, real n*ggas come around rare
f*ck n*ggas can't come around here, Cartier shades on stare
Told her I don't pay for no hair, New York, it get dangerous there
Turned to a pack, get famous
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Trav]
This a real n*gga party (This a real n*gga party)
Ain't no f*ck n*ggas invited (Ain't no f*ck n*ggas invited)
Real n*gga party (Real n*gga party)
Ain't no b*tch n*ggas invited (Ain't no b*tch n*ggas invited)
Diamond VVS's, we don't count no blessings
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end

[Post-Chorus: Trav]
I'm in my room, if your girls down havin’ one or two
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes

[Verse 2: Trav]
She told me don't bust in her face, but I still do it
I got all the paper, like a mil' through it
And I'm grindin' like I'm broke, cause bills always go
Ain't gotta hustle no more, but I choose to
All the money I spent on war, I coulda bought a Patek
And I told these boys to fold, they don't want no static
Showed your gun and you ain't shoot, you a flash dancer
I'm a gangster and a goon, I'm a gangbanger
b*tch I'm quick to grip the pole, make it click and blow at your throat, n*gga, if it's war
Them I'm at your door, real-ass pimp, quick to snatch your ho
f*ck a actress ho, at the room at the west end, f*cked her right there on the floor

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Trav]
This a real n*gga party (This a real n*gga party)
Ain't no f*ck n*ggas invited (Ain't no f*ck n*ggas invited)
Real n*gga party (Real n*gga party)
Ain't no b*tch n*ggas invited (Ain't no b*tch n*ggas invited)
Diamond VVS's, we don't count no blessings
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end
[Post-Chorus: Trav]
I'm in my room, if your girls down havin’ one or two
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes