Real Street Nigga

Real Street Nigga
I'm a real street ni***, and you'se a fake ass ni***
Ain't never sold dope ni***, you a pu*** ass ni***
You a pu*** ass ni***, y'all some pu*** ass niggas
You a pu*** ass ni***, I'm a real street ni***

Diamonds in my grill boy, I might leave you blind
Cocaine in my car, and the police tryna find it
F*** the police, and f*** them K9 dogs too
'Cause they [?] so ni*** what can you do
I'm a professional drug dealer
And I make music for all of my thug niggas
Free all of my niggas in the chain game whoadie
I'm always gonna scream free all of my homies
I'm a real street ni***, and you'se a fake ass ni***
Ain't never sold dope ni***, you a pu*** ass ni***
You a pu*** ass ni***, y'all some pu*** ass niggas
You a pu*** ass ni***, I'm a real street ni***
All my niggas riders, I'm a drug supplier
White tee, jordans on ni*** and I'm driving
Bricks in the back boy, in a pillow sack boy
If they try to pull me over, imma catch a case boy
I ain't going in boy, it's gonna be life boy
They gonna try to put me in there for my whole life boy
I don't wanna rot in no prison, I'd rather be dead
And when I find out who snitch on me, that boy gonna end up dead
F*** Young Jeezy, f*** Tyga and The Game
F*** around with me ni***, I put bullets in your brain
You just woke up a monster, you was just some imposters
The truth always come, remember that homie

I'm a real street ni***, and you'se a fake ass ni***
Ain't never sold dope ni***, you a pu*** ass ni***
You a pu*** ass ni***, y'all some pu*** ass niggas
You a pu*** ass ni***, I'm a real street ni***