[Hook]
My n***as keep it gritty (x4)
These n***as not hard
These n***as not real
They don't know about that raw
They don't know about that feel
My n***as keep it gritty (x2)
My n***as 'bout that bag
Car fast cuz I get cash fast
You should catch up with your broke a**
In that foreign thinh red break pads
Yeah I ball and these n***as they trash
Cash in fast the bags like it's trash
Ridin dirty with a thirty in a stash
Double cup with the folks smoking gas
With another n***a ho bout to smash
Ask that ho where she get all that a**
sh** I wanna know so I ask
MUBU, f** the jake free the guys
Might take a dope boy pies
Sell it back to em a little high
My n***as...
My n***as keep it real
My n***as...
My n***as on business
Tell ‘em for regale us for the L's up for the hiters
Inner city L's after L, L bows in the mail
Thirty stuff and the hammer and that nail
Keep myself tight 'cause some squares that tell
[Hook x2]
My n***as I love my n***as
Roll up another dub my n***a
She s**ed me and f**ed my n***a
At the same damn time my n***a
Hell yeah we ran a train my n***a
With a n***a main dame my n***a
That's a god damn shame my n***a
I want the money f** the fame my n***a
But both that's cool my n***a
More benz run through my n***a
Everyday I MUBU my n***a
f** n***a what it do my n***a
Leave a n***a see through my n***a
Wet a n***a like a pool my n***a
Put a n***a on the news my n***a