Yo Gotti - Die a real n**** lyrics

Yea, Gotti Montana Real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a My wrist so froze, my b**h so cold, my trap so set Got burglar bar doors and I'm ridin around them porches All base fish, my j's got choices And every damn college, cause I'm hustling with these vulchers Bought 10 bricks lost 3, I guess that plate cost me Got n***as tryna off me, put me in a coffin Mama am the plug there's some real k**as they swimming with the dolphins f** bad b**hes often, kush plug in Austin Serve good candy and I can't tell you what he taught me But plain ain't simple I'mma die a real n***a If you p**y's ever push me, I'mma blaw me a n***a! I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close I'm posted in the hood, I'm supposed to be on promo Neighbour called I ain't answer and I got bricks for the low low Parrot popped a loco, crime scene gun smoke Drive by to homicide n***a what you down to die for These n***as can't be trusted, b**hes ain't loyal side b**h ain't getting sh** My main b**h spoiled, I ain't turning up with n***as, we ain't fightin over ho's Ain't no b**hes in my business, got k**as on the road Spoke n***a met em, double wrapped in tape 36 oz all I got is weight, fed them lil gun Chopper with a drum, bury me a n***a That day ever come I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a I'mma die a real n***a, I'mma die a real n***a I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real n***a, my mouth staying closed Mouth stayin closed, my mouth staying closed I ain't cross my doggs, I ain't selling my soul, can't love you b**hes I don't trust you ho's