[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