Real World

I'm out here ten toes down Where niggas ride up and let windows down I got a MAC hold 50, take a nigga whole window down I'm from the Pole where it's cold Everybody ridin' round with extendos now Tec-9 hold 46 shots, hit every nigga in your crowd True, it's nothing new, mane Ridin' in a blue thang, it's the new range With a lil' cute thang, call her boo thang She pop molly, smoke weed, do a few thangs With a crap, don't lack, keep two thangs Stay fresh from the vest to the shoe game Bandana on me look two face I'm fly, no lie, like 2 Chainz I'm out here in the night 'cause the darks outside Where the bodies drop when that Glock spark outside The kids don't play in the park outside 'Cause they scared for they life when it's dark outside Got the thugs on the block, got drugs on the block Got dimes on the kush, got dubs on the rock My name hold weight, got plug on the block Give me top for the free, I ain't judgin' a thot The good die young and the bad don't die Who the fuck told you a real man don't cry? They took two cops, so I'm out here on the 9 Lookin' for any nigga that was friends with the guy They killed my homie But you niggas gon' pay us behind that shit I'm ridin' round with it on me And nigga, I ain't gon' stop 'til I find that bitch And I got my niggas with me, ready for action You talk about bodies, they ready to catch 'em Been blowin' shit down since the age of 11 Can tote any gun from a gauge to a 7 They with it, my lil' niggas with it You say he shot dude and he not gon' admit it We come through and aim for the top of your fitted And let that bitch bang, we don't stop for no witness I'm out here, I'm in it, nigga When you gon' stop? When I'm finished, nigga Load up that Glock, walk up on that nigga Put that gun in his mouth like a dentist, nigga I'm the same, nigga, I can't change, nigga Not at all, boy She wanna fuck, wanna suck, shit, I'm all for it I be shootin' shit up like a small forward Trap set nigga, I can't fall for it Y'all niggas ain't gettin' no money So what the fuck y'all do with y'all time? Because time is money and money is time And they say otherwise, they lyin' Boy, I done been through it all, from the guns to the brawls Said the bigger that shell, then the harder they fall But now I get money and the damn thing funny Said the bigger that bill, then the harder they ball So fuck all y'all niggas, except my niggas Stand by a nigga's side when it's time to get around Boy, I ain't never left my niggas Kush smokin' on fire, so high that this Shit right here'll cause death, my nigga Double G's on the belt, my nigga But you broke, you don't need help, my nigga You ain't feel the same pain that I felt, my nigga You ain't play the same hand that I was dealt, my nigga What the fuck? These niggas don't get it Try walk in my shoes, but these niggas don't fit it Fuck the police, no law, no limits I'm a real-ass nigga, no clone, no gimmick, bitch I don't play no games, I'ma kill that boy, I don't say no names With that trey-eight, hop in the whip, no face, no case Hold on, I don't play no games, I'ma Kill that boy, I don't say no names With that trey-eight, hop in the whip, no face, no case, bitch Hold on, wait Fucking guys in my fucking eyes Aight, I'ma go back in I'm out here ten toes down Where niggas ride up and let windows down I got a MAC hold 50, take a nigga whole window down I'm from the Pole where it's cold Everybody ridin' round with extendos now Tec-9 hold 46 shots, hit every nigga in your crowd I'm out here where niggas don't lack Where shorties ride up and them doors roll back I ain't fearin' no man, you don't pose no threat You ain't chuckin' no bag, you don't hold no TEC The fuck, man? Niggas don't get it Try walk in my shoes, but these niggas don't fit it Fuck the police, no law, no limits I'm a real-ass nigga, no clone, no gimmick, bitch I don't play no games, I'ma kill that boy, I don't say no names With that trey-eight, straight hop in the whip, no face, no case No face, no case, no face, no case Straight hop in the whip, no face, no case, bitch I'ma kill that boy, I don't say no names It's the fucking guys in my fucking eyes Double M, bitch Mister Millionaires, man I'm tryna touch a hundred mil' 'fore I go out (DJ Legacy)