Real Niggaz - Sha Hef

It’s alotta niggas out here talking that real shit man

I hear it, but I don’t see a lot of that shit

You know what I’m saying?

I be outside every muhfucking day

It ain’t too many real motherfuckers out there man

Where y’all niggas at man?

Real niggas on the left of me

Gang bangers on the right of me

Keep the hammer on the side of me

I could never let 'em slide on me

I could never let 'em lie to me

M.O.B, that’s how I gotta be

Got some real nigga policy

This a street nigga lottery

I just caught another case, enemy of the state

Now it got me ducking Jake, but I’m still fucking with the weight

Kick a door and get the safe, if that’s your shorty that’s debate

Put the hammer in his face, ask him how that pistol taste

Dirty soda in my cup, thirty thirty on my waist

Put in work for the plate, turn a drum for the cake

Skrt-skrt that’s grace, let it cool then I wait

My Metro Boomin, I’m a bass, learned dollars not a race

If it’s drama pop it off, got some shooters, pop it off

Niggas pussy, knock it off, if he’s pussy knock him off

I’m on his head, they chop it off, chop 'em all

Hunnit shots’ll drop him off, and I was shopping at the mall

I ain’t gotta make a call, all my niggas keep it tall

Pussy nigga you a fraud, send a nigga to the Lord

Turn a nigga to a headline cause the pussy couldn’t meet the deadline

Red coupe out the red line with a backseat for the fed time

Real niggas on the left of me

Gang bangers on the right of me

Keep the hammer on the side of me

I could never let 'em slide on me

I could never let 'em lie to me

M.O.B, that’s how I gotta be

Got some real nigga policy

This a street nigga lottery

Write a verse or write a eulogy, drop a deuce and cook the beautiful

You don’t know what this money do to me, I been trapping like it’s touring

The feds tryna get a view of me, I know these pussies been pursuing me

I just met her now she doing me, let her suck and now she chewing me

I don’t have faith in the government, democrats or the republicans

and then we double it, that super slow got me bubbling

They ask for credit then I’m doubling, fiends at the glass, I ain’t studdering

Bitch set you up cause I cut her in, thirty in the whip why you hovering

Pussy niggas get no pass, leave a pussy in the past

Got the pussy, it was trash, all I gave her was a task

Captain shoulda been in class, Uncle smoking outta glass

I was always good at math, make the birdies take a bath

Real niggas on my left, I could put 'em on your neck

Bet they riding 'til the death, pull up, they just seen a mess

Treat a nigga like a ref, hit the pussy with a tec

It ain’t all about a cheque, niggas dying for respect

Real niggas on the left of me

Gang bangers on the right of me

Keep the hammer on the side of me

I could never let 'em slide on me

I could never let 'em lie to me

M.O.B, that’s how I gotta be

Got some real nigga policy

This a street nigga lottery