Bankroll Fresh - LOAHB2 Real Trapper Intro lyrics

[Chorus - Bankroll Fresh:] Back in the place to be Did you notice all my n***as stay with me Hawk's game wood floor save a seat Up five, court side, JT for three F on the rims stand for "f** 'em I'm eating" Women lie, men lie, numbers ain't cheating Southern fried chicken, mix that, and two piece me I do this sh** for real I make this sh** look easy [Verse - Bankroll Fresh:] Young, fly, flashy, ashy to cla**y Who the realest n***a in it? I'm just asking n***a pa** the scissors, let me cut up this plastic Dope boy sh**, today I'm rocking New Balance Dropped Hot Boy mixtape, it's a cla**ic Dropped ESPN, they said a young n***a spazzing Dope boy sh**, I got these young n***as trapping Real n***as get it, f** these hoes, I'm stacking Spam out on this sh**, I came to set the record Drop that street sh**, that's when the streets gone respect you n***a do your thing. f** it, ice up the bezel I never had a plug, but I ball like I met him Real n***a, don't let no ho stress you If your a real n***a, n***a you know better Keep this sh** a hundred, n***a I shouldn't have to tell you Police trusting n***a, you're setting yourself up for failure n***a wants to bet it, I'm a floss up my necklace Ball how I want to ball, b**h I'm back to flexing Sent the S to the shop, I f**ed around and wrecked it Drop an extra ten bands, it's got me driving reckless Quit working in these streets that's why I'm highly respected Hottest sh** the streets seen, so they gotta request it Put it in these b**hes faces, so they gotta accept it Had to how the streets some love, them other n***as was selfish Brought a U-Haul through the hood, I bought some toys for the kids Gave some turkeys away, that's the realest sh** I done did Put my n***a on his feet, he just came home from a bid Hottest n***a around this b**h, it ain't no way you ain't hear it [Chorus]