[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang
Yeah, oh, oh
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Trav]
This a real nigga party (This a real nigga party)
Ain't no fuck niggas invited (Ain't no fuck niggas invited)
Real nigga party (Real nigga party)
Ain't no bitch niggas invited (Ain't no bitch niggas invited)
Diamond VVS's, we don't count no blessings
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end
[Post-Chorus: Trav]
I'm in my room, if your girls down havin’ one or two
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
The shit that we doin' is too for real, my famous bitch get an Uzi still
A lot of pounds and a pool of pills, three hunnid thousand on new appeals
Got a Glock .23, and a Ruger still, if you was raised how I was raised, nigga, you a killa
Abandon apartments, trap, sleep, had school in the mornin'
Sold coke on the corner, had a gun at his head and nigga ain't blow it
Nigga we ain't goin', shot, shot, forty-five, now they always goin'
You a bitch, you annoyin', nigga took your shit and you tried to ignore it
And I came from a storm, he say he tricked under pressure then you leave 'em no choice
Streets gave you a voice, fake-ass nigga try to take me for some coins
Lil' homie do right, everytime I go to school, leavin' my Jordans
Street nigga important, can't slide in a cab, we gon' slide in a tourist
Smoke out the pound, might as well, since I paid for abortion, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drop the number, we there, real niggas come around rare
Fuck niggas can't come around here, Cartier shades on stare
Told her I don't pay for no hair, New York, it get dangerous there
Turned to a pack, get famous
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Trav]
This a real nigga party (This a real nigga party)
Ain't no fuck niggas invited (Ain't no fuck niggas invited)
Real nigga party (Real nigga party)
Ain't no bitch niggas invited (Ain't no bitch niggas invited)
Diamond VVS's, we don't count no blessings
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end
[Post-Chorus: Trav]
I'm in my room, if your girls down havin’ one or two
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes
[Verse 2: Trav]
She told me don't bust in her face, but I still do it
I got all the paper, like a mil' through it
And I'm grindin' like I'm broke, cause bills always go
Ain't gotta hustle no more, but I choose to
All the money I spent on war, I coulda bought a Patek
And I told these boys to fold, they don't want no static
Showed your gun and you ain't shoot, you a flash dancer
I'm a gangster and a goon, I'm a gangbanger
Bitch I'm quick to grip the pole, make it click and blow at your throat, nigga, if it's war
Them I'm at your door, real-ass pimp, quick to snatch your ho
Fuck a actress ho, at the room at the west end, fucked her right there on the floor
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Trav]
This a real nigga party (This a real nigga party)
Ain't no fuck niggas invited (Ain't no fuck niggas invited)
Real nigga party (Real nigga party)
Ain't no bitch niggas invited (Ain't no bitch niggas invited)
Diamond VVS's, we don't count no blessings
If that lil' ho special, take her to the west end
[Post-Chorus: Trav]
I'm in my room, if your girls down havin’ one or two
If she stay down, get a new pair of shoes
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