[Hook]
Ahhh, Thank god for a real n***a
Yeah yeaahh, thank god for a real n***a
Thank god for a real n***a(x3)
[Verse 1: Skooly]
Thank god for my mama
Thank god for my papa they the one that made this problem
Thank god for a real n***a(x2)
Thank god for a trill n***a
Thank god for a ill n***a, thank god for a real n***a
100 thousand on me all day, I can't keep these b**hes off me
Ima k** these n***as softly(Ima k** these n***as softly)
Look okay who got the juice, who got the juice who bout the shoot ?
Hop out the rouge, who got the loot, it must not be them
They played with us, we got to shoot them
Ima savage on these hoes man... p**y n***a. p**y n***a they some hoes man
I been sippin on the low man. I been crippin on the low man
I been sippin on the low man, im never tripping n***a, no man
Never trippin on these hoes man. Like I got all these b**hes programmed, and they know all I spit is dope
My brother died selling coke man, 25 on the coat man, Balmain ain't no joke man
Buying j**elry smoking weed, you know all my diamonds potent
You know all my diamonds potent, you know all my chains, you know all my rings potent
[Verse 2]
Spent, 20 thousand on my mama crib, that lil sh**, that wasn't no big deal, I was 16 with no f**ing deal, you can't tell me how to f**ing live, free Young Murda n***a 2x, thats my woe n***a in the 9
Never fold n***a, any crime, never fold n***a, anytime
All my n***as, yeah they really rhyme, neighborhood against any sign
Hitting the club, jump in any line
You pay a dub just to sit in line, you a scrub n***a sit in line, you a dub n***a sit in line, taking swag from a n***a like me, you a p**y n***a waste ya time