Real Niggas Lyrics

Holon

Bitch, cmon

Yea

Straight into this shit ion even need no time

Uh

Real nigga

Not a lot around so get a good picture

Niggas be DL but wanna chat I can't get in with ya

The world is mine and I can't let it up lil bitch this BMF

These hoes get out of line and cap a lot yo statement T or F

We go man for man we put up six bitch I can't see the press

The sun is out buns and bums is out shit I ain't peep the rest

Strolling out the store like I'm that nigga you can keep the rest

Now I can't eat ya ass but if you bad I'll eat a little breast

Stop wooping me you actin sherm lil ma don't kill my vibe

These niggas act like my old coaches shit done killed my drive

Ma I can't stay too long I gave you time can't miss my ride

I can't let off her eyes lil bae I can't miss out on prize

You might be right but I got me and mines excuse my pride

You get me tight shit it's aiight these niggas not worth time

My snippets kill a nigga single I'm bout to bring back vine

And please don't touch my five I swear to God I'll bring back nine

These niggas wish they had my rhymes I'm okay with it

Say that's yo brudda shit you couldn't yo plate with em

With me and mines I'm sharing slips share the stake with em

She fuck on me and go to twin split the cake with em

She fuckin me or fuckin twin shit the same difference

I'm telling lies to tell the truth in the same sentence

I know these twins bad as hell I like the same women

You fuck with Tino or Mikaili we the same menace

You fuck with Tino or Mikaili it's the same difference

I done walked outside and low behold I see like eight bitches

Bad and for every single one I got like eight wishes

Damn keep a K at all times my nigga eight spitting

My brudda love a crazy hoe my nigga eight tripping

Don't get it twisted on the guys my niggas ain't slipping

Unless you fucking with Lil Murda shit we ain't tricking

And even then my nigga stingy if you ain't stripping

Real nigga

Not a lot around so get a good picture

Niggas be DL but wanna chat I can't get in with ya

The world is mine and I can't let it up lil bitch this BMF

These hoes get out of line and cap a lot yo statement T or F

We go man for man we put up six bitch I can't see the press

The sun is out buns and bums is out shit I ain't peep the rest

Strolling out the store like I'm that nigga you can keep the rest

Now I can't eat ya ass but if you bad I'll eat a little breast

Stop wooping me you actin sherm lil ma don't kill my vibe

These niggas act like my old coaches shit done killed my drive

Ma I can't stay too long I gave you time can't miss my ride

I can't let off her eyes lil bae I can't miss out on prize

You might be right but I got me and mines excuse my pride

You get me tight shit it's aiight these niggas not worth time

My snippets kill a nigga single I'm bout to bring back vine

And please don't touch my five I swear to God I'll bring back nine