For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick Talking shit, he better lay low For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick Now she sick, she better lay low For the niggas who be claiming my hood And really ain't from my gang,

They ain't really ready for me when I (buck shot) I ain't scared Real niggas put the clip in and let it go, uh Real niggas wanna run real Real (buck shot) Real niggas from the roll real (buck shot) Real niggas from the M Real niggas from the home (buck

Scared money don’t make money, so what you scared for? And real people do real things, so what you waiting for? And real G’s do what they want, don’t ever think twice A stand up nigga stand up the rest of their lives (Yeah) Uh, it go, one for the money

Every real nigga need a down bitch Every real nigga need a down bitch (down) Tryna build a family, need somebody I can do it wit' She gon' up the Glock for me that's my down bitch She gon' send them shots for me that's my down bitch Now I'm back up on

I do this shit for my niggas I do this shit for my woes I do this shit for my bros I do this shit for my niggas, yeah Real nigga tellin' on me, only thing that I fear Lotta niggas squeal, lotta dope in the air I can't even eat 'less I'm medicated I can't

I'mma tell you, I'mma tell you this right now If you, if you woke up this mornin', nigga you winnin' for real I got a big amount, I took a different route I am the pick of the litter I was in juvy, they gave me community I had to pick up some litter I

You better not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up Respect my name when it leave your mouth You better not get it For real, no doubt, no doubt I see myself as Bruce Banner Some

I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside (Southside) Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real That Draco, that Draco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one Shout out Deezy and them loc's who Crippin' on the Southside (Southside) I get

Uh, uh, for real You'll fuck around and get killed Yeah nigga all y'all (Murderah) This is anybody (Murderah) I'm a motherfuckin (Murderah) When darkness be closin in I'm motivated, with the howlin wind With a list of chosen men, frozen in sin Knowin

Dogg, what up, mane? Word on the streets is you ain't what you used to be I gang bang to the fullest A lot of niggas talk about it but they really don't do it, do they? So I'm doin' it for y'all Marco or bust, I'ma ruin it for y'all Stomp that, strap up,