Featuring T.I
Prod By C Note
Featuring T.I
Prod By C Note
(Intro)
Every day we sacrifice for the motherf**in streets
But they still come with adversity
And we embrace that
So I woke up this morning and I thought to myself
These p**y n***as don't it, let go they all off the shelf
Call upon all my n***as and keep my head to the left
Lookin to lyrics that I never turn, I bring home my cheddar
Where they thought like the better, words might stretch like a river
Hear these n***as talkin fowl, they deserve what they took
Smoke a n***a like Snoop and lighter strike in your lip
Push my blunt on the crew boys, don't move like Luke in this b**h
That choppa hot as the lava, they don't call this yo friend
I hear you weird n***as talkin, don't mean to pull with your friends
And she say nobody feels you
You need nobody until somebody k**s you
So all these n***as all wanna be famous
Will I paint the picture until I paint it
Talkin bout crazy like a R&B singer
Like I go up for a week like a brand new Chrysler
Better keep a eye, mean this a ranger
n***as got a problem, I suggest you get a handle
Don't light it up, you don't wanna know what up
This sh** I got for you will be better for yo health
(Pre-Hook)
I swear to God you don't want it
I swear to God you don't want it
Real talk, you don't want it
Real talk, you don't want it
(Hook)
But real n***as don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Real n***as don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Real b**hes don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Them b**hes don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Okay little n***as here in my clique
And bad b**hes on my dick
I'll be a stand up guy til I die
And give a f** who don't like this sh**
The flavor I keep, ain't nobody right here
In a new drop big with hand white b**h
Poor black kid, ain't nobody like you
Feel 4-5 brick when they blow to AC
Bolt up, might catch yo body like clique
Shoot them in the head, feed yo body to the fish
And goddamn B let em now we got the blow still purr on the low
Shawty ye ain't even know
I can give a damn bout whoever hatin on me
Got some playin kid n***as and a few that can't hold me
Got some Alabama n***as, say you really don't want it
Remind them bad b**hes always on it
Anybody know me know I used to sell the G for a silent OZ
But yo brain freeze 3, you can get a whole key
But for a n***a on the roll you can cago leap
One trip and where they at? Where they at? Less they call you
Cameras all in it, b**h want 1-40
If it ain't 100 cash in the bag I ain't going to the club
f** a little n***a, take him but they selling d**
So from Rio De Janeiro to Chicago we ain't hear em
Went missin my cheddar, Louie hella we appear
Every time you see me I got 2 freaks with a new uzzi and the S I take
Girl ya bad behavior, I suggest yall behave
My n***as tryna rob me for the automatic riddle
n***a go, God bless yall n***as
I arrest yall n***as and be just that my n***as
(Pre-Hook)
I swear to God you don't want it
I swear to God you don't want it
Real talk, you don't want it
Real talk, you don't want it
(Hook)
But real n***as don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Real n***as don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Real b**hes don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Them b**hes don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
f** yall n***as!
You don't like a n***a, put yo finger in my face, see what happenin there
Ain't nobody never touch me and it ain't nobody never done nothing to me n***a
Yea you talkin bout a n***a, shots fired n***a
Hey man, hey man
Don't wanna talk man, don't wanna talk
Yea I'm done, yea I'm done
I'm through with it
I'mma let yall s**a a** n***as man
I'mma let yall s**a a** n***as ahead of this sh**, man I'm done
I'm done
Aye man
I'm lyin, n***a Popeye a punk n***a
I ain't bullsh**tin, n***a he beat Bluto's a** every episode
I ain't bullsh**tin my n***a
Hey look, check this out my n***a
I ain't even, I'mma stop sayin anything bout anything man
Any n***a ever came and got anything from me on credit n***a
If you owe me money you'd better check these n***as
Slap fire these now when they say something bout me
I mean real talk man
Every b**h I've been with man
Goddamn if you hear her heart and I let you live
Man you yell hard and I go soft on you man
I'm for real man
I coulda f**ed you again b**h, I know I coulda
You start screamin I lay it back, you know what I mean?
…
(Pre-Hook)
I swear to God you don't want it
I swear to God you don't want it
Real talk, you don't want it
Real talk, you don't want it
(Hook)
But real n***as don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Real n***as don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Real b**hes don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall
Them b**hes don't f** wit yall
They don't f** wit yall, they don't f** wit yall