[Real One]
[Hook:]
I made my name up in these streets like a real n***a
I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real n***a
I make sure all my homies eat like a real n***a
I f** your b**h and go to sleep like a real n***a
Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, n***a
A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bails, n***a
The way I handle all my beefs, I just k** n***as
If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real n***a
[Verse 1:]
Chargin' my phone, leave them chargers alone
I'm ridin' foreigns and Chargers, my rims are matte or they chrome
Smoke a blunt to the dome, I got some sh** on my head
I turn some n***as to bone, f** them all, they all dead
I get mad, I see red, livin' life, gettin' bread
Gettin' p**y, 'f** the opinions of pussies', I said
Real n***as on top, free [?] from the box
Free money or blocks, keep white like he Sox
[Hook:]
I made my name up in these streets like a real n***a
I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real n***a
I make sure all my homies eat like a real n***a
I f** your b**h and go to sleep like a real n***a
Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, n***a
A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bails, n***a
The way I handle all my beefs, I just k** n***as
If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real n***a
[Verse 2:]
Studio thug, you can't do what I does
I am really a Blood, you just cool in 'em clubs
Before this rap, I had buzz, feds watchin' this sh**
They jammed a D on that row, he ain't cooperate sh**
I hold him down wit' that gauge for bein' real like I knew
Loyalty ain't no favor, n***a, it's just what we do
BSB is the crew, we get wild like a zoo
But all the time we like chillin', f**in' wit' hoes by the two
Man, it's nothin', all these b**hes is f**in'
All these n***as is frontin', I see 'em, they owin' nothin'
I smack, shoot or snuff 'em, they don't respect my name
Violence my go-to move, I make 'em respect the paint
[Hook:]
I made my name up in these streets like a real n***a
I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real n***a
I make sure all my homies eat like a real n***a
I f** your b**h and go to sleep like a real n***a
Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, n***a
A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bails, n***a
The way I handle all my beefs, I just k** n***as
If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real n***a
[June 5th]
[Hook:]
Was 'bout to buy a 'Rari, bought a tour bus
Thank God I get a Lambo wit' the doors up
f**in' n***as tell me I don't work it
I see them n***as every time they hurtin'
Pa** a couple haters lookin' stressed out
You can't have your hand and your chest out
What you tryin' to hold, huh, n***a, what?
You can hold these shots, you can hold these nuts
[Verse 1:]
I got mad missions to accomplish
Runnin' through a b**h-n***a gauntlet
I can up the style, you give me what you got
I ain't tryin' to hit like a b**h is on
Some n***as throw shots, but it don't matter
Cause when I throw shots bones shatter
Break 'em down, break 'em down, break 'em
I'm the real deal, n***as fakin'
Moment of silence, I'm 'bout to k** n***as
You're bitin' my style, I'm 'bout to bill n***as
Swagger jackin' at an all-time high
And I ain't really mad, I am that guy
A fisher with the fish scale, you a tuna
Little n***a, I'm the big whale and the shooter
Violater sent you to hell, oh, well, your L
Eleven thou' in my pocket that I could throw in a fire
And I won't feel it cause, real sh**, all my stacks gettin' higher
On the top pointin' higher, on a roll like a casa
Most these n***as' vagina, I'm lookin' 'round with defiance
Like, damn with these n***as that be so tough
My phone in my hand, nobody still ain't called my bluff
I got it off grams, these other rappers not so much
Not so much, the chuck is up, real n***a sh**
[Hook:]
Was 'bout to buy a 'Rari, bought a tour bus
Thank God I get a Lambo wit' the doors up
f**in' n***as tell me I don't work it
I see them n***as every time they hurtin'
Pa** a couple haters lookin' stressed out
You can't have your hand and your chest out
What you tryin' to hold, huh, n***a, what?
You can hold these shots, you can hold these nuts