Real Nigga (Remix)

[Chorus]

I made my name up in these streets like a real nigga

I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real nigga

I make sure all my homies eat like a real nigga

I fuck your bitch and go to sleep like a real nigga

Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, nigga

A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bills, nigga

The way I handle all my beefs, I just kill niggas

If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real nigga

[Verse 1]

Studio thug, you can't do what I does

I am really a Plug, you just cool in 'em clubs

Before this rap, I had buzz, feds watchin this shit

They jammed a D on the road, he ain't cooperate shit

I hold him down with that cash for being real like I knew

Loyalty ain't no favor, nigga, it's just what we do

BSB is the crew, we get wild like a zoo

But often time we like chillin, fuckin' wit' hoes by the two

Man, it's nothin, all these bitches is fuckin'

All these niggas are frontin, I see 'em, they owing nothing

I smack, shoot or snuff 'em, they don't respect my name

Violence my goto move, I make 'em respect the pain, motherfuckers

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]

Ain’t got a deal but my whip went half a mil nigga

Call me Bill Gates,yo bitch ain’t half a pill nigga

She said all she ever wanted was a real nigga

Got a bust down Rollie and I’m playing with her

Got that 45 homie and I’m drinking ‘Zurp

Move momma out the hood to the suburbs

Momma ain’t gotta work cause her son got the work

Fuck what you heard real niggas come first

I fucked your bitch and put her out like a real nigga

Million dollar nigga but the streets are still in em

Ya’ll can have em bitches homie we been ran through it

Everybody always ask me how I do it

[Chorus]

I made my name up in these streets like a real nigga

I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real nigga

I make sure all my homies eat like a real nigga

I fuck your bitch and go to sleep like a real nigga

Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, nigga

A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bills, nigga

The way I handle all my beefs, I just kill niggas

If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real nigga

[Verse 3: T.I.]

Real nigga A-1 I can remember, I remember that shit

Bankrolling my stack helping my family, getting rid o that shit

Go up down that highway with that package, yeah we rolling

Got the whole thing drip drip shooting like Magic

Free my nigga BG, free my nigga (free em)

And my nigga Meech and my nigga Peewi (Bankroll Mafia)

RIght here in the ride with me

Where yo bitch at?

You pack a punch come and talk

I’m  nigga baddy baddy, we talk about it

All this work nobody talks about it

Go figure, I’d rather be a bad nigga than a broke nigga

Cheers to the many men that we used to be coke dealers

[Chorus]

I made my name up in these streets like a real nigga

I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real nigga

I make sure all my homies eat like a real nigga

I fuck your bitch and go to sleep like a real nigga

Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, nigga

A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bills, nigga

The way I handle all my beefs, I just kill niggas

If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real nigga

[Verse 4: Neef Bucks]

Yo I’m a ten hunnid gunna, a BSB stunna

I hit yo girl up I wanna, when I’m done I’m a pun her

I used to ball err summer but now I ball errday

I ain’t shooting no jumpers, I’m shooting niggas that play

Look wherever I lay I got the brick in my pocket

They see that I’m living and they just dying to stop it

But I’m here, I don’t care and I’m flyer than a layer

Nigga with an attitude with ice cubes in my ear

Haters look with attitude but run up on me they don’t dare

All it take is two bands to make them niggas disappear

Like magic, nigga I’m a savage

I don’t do drugs but for money I’m an addict

[Chorus]

I made my name up in these streets like a real nigga

I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real nigga

I make sure all my homies eat like a real nigga

I fuck your bitch and go to sleep like a real nigga

Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, nigga

A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bills, nigga

The way I handle all my beefs, I just kill niggas

If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real nigga