[Intro]
Been telling y’all n***as, man
It ain’t ’bout who you motherf**ing run with, young n***a
It ain’t ’bout where you motherf**ing hang at, homie
It’s ’bout what you did in these motherf**ing streets, n***a
And how I feel about it, pimping
I done did everything but motherf**ing die, n***a
[Chorus]
I got pistols, got money, got street cred
Got the whips, got hoes, got j**elry
Got one foot in the street, the other foot in the Feds
Real n***a, so it’s some things I ain’t never did
Never snitched, never b**hed up and never ran
Never hated, never copped deuces, never that
Ain’t who you know in the streets, it’s what you did in them
Been through it all in the streets and I’m still in them
[Verse]
A real n***a every day, 365
And when I talk to you, don’t look off, I look in your eye
If it’s p**y n***a, I’ma get it out you every time
And I done made it where if you a f** n***a, you can’t survive
I speak the truth while y’all p**y n***as living lies
I know the streets, homie, I don’t know the other side
The n***as in prison the ones who give me the drive
Real n***a first, rap n***a by accident
A street n***a and a product of my environment
Me being a f** n***a is something that was never meant
And I don’t vibe with p**y n***as, that’s common sense
Me being a real n***a is all I done ever been
[Chorus]
I got pistols, got money, got street cred
Got the whips, got hoes, got j**elry
Got one foot in the street, the other foot in the Feds
Real n***a, so it’s some things I ain’t never did
Never snitched, never b**hed up and never ran
Never hated, never copped deuces, never that
Ain’t who you know in the streets, it’s what you did in them
Been through it all in the streets and I’m still in them