Knives to Backs

What? Yah
Real people around me, real people here
What? Yah
Real people around me, real people here
Yah, Yah
Real people around me, real people here
Real people around me, real people
What? Yah, Yah
Real people around me, real people here
Real people around me, only real people here
Yah
Real people around me, real people here

Bout to call the squad up, homie what's the deal
Bout to call the squad up, homie what's the deal
Real people around me, real people here
Yah, Yah
Real people around me, only real people here
Real people here, real real people near

Yah, real people real people here
Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah
Only real people here
Bitch, Bitch, Biaattch

Called some people real
They went and stabbed me in the back
I ain't tripped, cuffed my shorty
She a fucking snack
She a snack, now I gotta go chase this bag
Gotta chase this bag gotta make this stack
Call me Pump cause I'm getting racks on racks on racks
Call me Pump cause I'm getting stacks on stacks
Fuck you bitch
Go suck a fucking dick
Go fucking slit your wrist
I don't give a fucking shit
Yah



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Writer(s): Mahdi Khalifeh
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