[Intro]
Giving ya'll some o' that real street music
My n***a Turk
Get money, stay real, the sequel n***a (oh - oh)
Aye, aye, aye
The real [?]
Say my name please
[Hook]
Talk about streets (talk about streets)
Cause we in this sh** (cause we in this sh**)
Told my league (told my league)
Cause he done calling in ( he done calling in)
You want a hot boy (want a hot boy)
f** with me baby (f** with me baby)
Can't clown this sh** (can't clown this sh**)
Original hot beezy
The real Thugger
Original hot beezy
Watch your b**h cause I will f** her
Original hot beezy
[?]
Original hot beezy
And it's still money over her
[Verse 1]
I'm full, I'm thugging, I don't know nothing else
Lil n***a I don't know nothing else
Want me and the mob n***a you don't wanna try
Make it hard for yourself (make it hard for yourself)
I'll be in these streets everyday with the medal b**h n***a
I do it myself (I'll do it myself)
Thirty and a forty n***a you gon' get it started
Tell them all they can't help ( can't help)
The paramedic can't help ( can't help)
Can't call me n***a got stripes like a well ( like a well)
Two strikes in the system, I don't give a f** n***a
Got one more left (got one more left)
Got an extra clip gotta squeeze that b**h tip
Ain't no more left (ain't no more left)
Take off the whole team n***a one by one k**er
You gon' believe that there
n***a I'm G'd up, folly n***a
Teardrop from my vein, no crying n***a
Ain't night, broad day be a crime n***a
Be there, yellow tape, you dying n***a
You gon' die n***a
f**ing with the real Thugger you gon' lie n***a
If you can get caught, do the time n***a
I might shoot it off stop crying n***a
n***a, n***a
[Hook]
Talk about streets (talk about streets)
Cause we in this sh** (cause we in this sh**)
Told my league (told my league)
Cause he done calling in ( he done calling in)
You want a hot boy (want a hot boy)
f** with me baby (f** with me baby)
Can't clown this sh** (can't clown this sh**)
Original hot beezy
The real Thugger
Original hot beezy
Watch your b**h cause I will f** her
Original hot beezy
[?]
Original hot beezy
And it's still money over her
[Verse 2]
If a hoe ain't loyal she might get f**ed
Tell a hot boy where the stash at
Send my young n***as in to get the bricks and the stuff n***a
Tell them n***a have that
Three shots at them n***a like I'm at a gun range
Target practice (target)
Three hundred in the choppa let you know I ain't playing
I'm reckless, don't test me
I'm shooting first, questions I ain't asking
You in a hearse six in the dirth
And boxed in your casket
Robbing them, street sh**
Yeah homie I'm in that b**h
23 ya'll my day one n***a
I ain't got no time for a b**h
Getting money (getting money)
Young thuggy thuggy
Original hot but I'm in tens and the hunnids
And I k** n***a, my block I run it
Send eclipse till it feels like summer
Get them while they hot like a summer
Tackle with yo air like a comma (like a comma)
Got clips on the choppa like a drummer (where the drummer)
Heavy K n***a, put that on my momma
Momma, momma
[Hook]
Talk about streets (talk about streets)
Cause we in this sh** (cause we in this sh**)
Told my league (told my league)
Cause he done calling in ( he done calling in)
You want a hot boy (want a hot boy)
f** with me baby (f** with me baby)
(one time for the cameo)
Can't clown this sh** (can't clown this sh**)
Original hot beezy (shout out to the n***as, old side, new side)
[Outro]
Hot - hot