Real n*gga lyrics

[Intro: Young Nudy]
Let's do it, yeah (Fore'n)
Yeah, b*tch
b*tch, I'm double R for real, I rob these n*ggas in rentals (Oof)
AK-47 with the Glock, we'll shoot you (Brrt, brrt)
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
b*tch, I'm double R for real, I rob these n*ggas in rentals (Double R)
AK-47 with a Glock with a extendo (Extendo)
I don't play no games, I am not a pretender (Never)
If I draw down on you, n*gga, you know I am a winner (I am a winner)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Jet pack, I got 'em, n*gga, move, I shot him, uh-huh (Move, I shot him)
b*tch call my phone, f*ck one time, I'm out her, uh-huh (b*tch, I'm out you)
He just want some money, you be talkin' 'bout him, uh-huh (Talkin' 'bout him)
I'ma get that money, yeah, with or without him, yeah (With or without him, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
I'm a real n*gga, yeah, a real one (Yeah, a real one)
Pull up on your block, say somethin', I'ma kill somethin' (I'ma kill somethin')
Knock your f*ckin' face off, that ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin' new)
You be talkin' sh*t but you ain't gon' spray nothin' (You ain't gon' spray nothin')
I be ridin', shootin' n*ggas since I was so little (Was so little)
Runnin' through them 'partments with them f*cking pistols (I had my pistols)
Push up on any n*gga like, "What's the issue?" (Like, "What's the issue?")
c*ck it back, you don't want no smoke, I know you ain't had no issues (Get your ass [?])
[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
b*tch, I'm double R for real, I rob these n*ggas in rentals (Double R)
AK-47 with a Glock with a extendo (Extendo)
I don't play no games, I am not a pretender (Never)
If I draw down on you, n*gga, you know I am a winner (I am a winner)

[Chorus: Young Nudy & Lil Gotit]
Jet pack, I got 'em, n*gga, move, I shot him, uh-huh (Move, I shot him)
b*tch call my phone, f*ck one time, I'm out her, uh-huh (b*tch, I'm out you)
He just want some money, you be talkin' 'bout him, uh-huh (Talkin' 'bout him)
I'ma get that money, yeah, with or without him, yeah (Woo, woo, woo, with or without him, yeah, yeah, Hood Baby)

[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
Green flags, green Xans, slime [?] on his ass (Green, green, slatt, yeah)
Hood Baby goin' crazy, since the baby so top-tier (Yeah)
Yeah, hold on (Ha)
Come and visit, we keep AR's in the trenches (Woo, woo, yeah)
I miss my fifties with my b*tches (Uh-huh)
She tat' "Hood baby" on her titties (Rack-rack-rackades)
Uh, uh (Yeah)
I'm a rockstar (Yeah)
I rock the party with slimeball (Brr)
Then take his soul like conjour (Yeah)
Ah (Pass that out, woo)
Your b*tch like to use her mouth (What else?)
Ah (Ha), hold on, slimeball
[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
b*tch, I'm double R for real, I rob these n*ggas in rentals (Double R)
AK-47 with a Glock with a extendo (Extendo)
I don't play no games, I am not a pretender (Never)
If I draw down on you, n*gga, you know I am a winner (I am a winner)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Jet pack, I got 'em, n*gga, move, I shot him, uh-huh (Move, I shot him)
b*tch call my phone, f*ck one time, I'm out her, uh-huh (b*tch, I'm out you)
He just want some money, you be talkin' 'bout him, uh-huh (Talkin' 'bout him)
I'ma get that money, yeah, with or without him, yeah (With or without him, yeah)