Real Niggas — текст песни (Lil` Flip f Will Lean)

[Lil` Flip]
Lord have mercy Jesus Christ
I know I`m doin` wrong but I`m tryna do right
I hustle day to day and night to night
Cause I`m tryna get paid awright
Y`all don`t know about my rap wars
Alotta rappers use my name
Just so they can have the stores off the chain
But ain`t nobody feelin` that shit
You on ya fifth tape nigga where`s ya hit
No skits on my shit I got shit that`s heated
Everytime I do shit you know shit be complete
It ain`t no half steppin` my name ain`t Daddy Kane
But I`ma hop out the Jag wid a big daddy chain
Iced out yellow rocks in the middle
Colourful rainbows is lookin` like skittles
I scratch and I scribble in my notepad when I`m feelin` mad
Cause now I`m doin` good I used to be doin` bad
I used to have go half on my lunch money
Now I got a money machine that help me count my money
I`m ballin` for real, platinum all in my grill
We turned `em down but they still callin` for real

[Will Lean]
Yeh, say, I don`t need your money
On the block niggas still got weed and money
Stash pot, sold bricks ducked in a car
In the kitchen I`m still touchin` it raw
On the highway I`m still buckin` the law
Fuck that I`ll never be duckin` the law
I`m takin` shots ain`t goin` back to jail
I`m a pimp, I can`t be trapped in a cell
I`m eatin` shrimp, but I`m still makin` this mil
From H-Town, straight to A-T-L
We gettin` this money, we spittin` this money
And if you run up wrong then we splittin` these dummies
I`m takin` shots, a nigga goin` all out
And if I hit ya house I`m takin` a fuckin` wall out
You better back back, you better back up
Before I make this fuckin` mack act up
And take ya dome out, nigga
I`m comin` wid the chrome boss, trigga
I`m from the town where niggas make ya lay it down
Come up, and rob ya for ya ki`s and pounds

Last real niggas alive
Clover G`s, you ain`t fuckin wid me



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