500 4 Real

I'm back on that gang shit that gang shit that gang shit, i95
Yea this that bang shit, My niggas slide and they don't say shit
These shells hot, Giving out facelifts
How you my opp nigga see me don't say shit
He said fuck bro, He got his face hit

I roll up a opp and I face it
I be in Lil Hati wit Hatians
I be wit killers that don't got no patience
Nigga I'm fuccin the bitch, you fuccin the bitch
You mad at me she the player

Brand new 40 it came wit a laser
And I been itching to use it (Yea)
Boy you a bitch you ain't booting (Yea)
How you a snitch and shooter (Yea) Said you get money you lien
Carlito I'm killing niggas i ain't trying
I live in the A but i be in the 5
And I fuck wit my young niggas from the 9
Shit get real they don't come outside
Cameras on they block niggas know where to hide
So it's all black no tags when i slide
Real sneaky gang take ya ass out from behind
I'll backdoor my left hand if he ain't moving right

Drink in da Fanta I don't do the Sprite
I move the tan and my bro move the white,
I know you a rat and you ain't real right
I know you don't shoot and i know you can't fight

How all these niggas turn hard ova night
I used to bust all my traps on a bike
Now i ship it in the sky like a kite
I mix the lean and the Perc together
You and the feds be working together
I bought a beam for the Beretta
I know you broke don't get no cheddar
Bitch ima king like Martin and Correta

Niggas be talking i know they ain't stepping
I'm always loaded I keep me a weapon
A fuc nigga try he'll be gone in a second
500 4 Real niggas know what I'm reppin

You play wit the gang and you gotta go
They said I'm a Don, Lito Geronimo
Knocking em down! These niggas dominoes!
I call my Amigos up they be like vamanos
You got a choppa
Yea we got alotta those
Boy all that cappin the fuck is you lien for?
These niggas is shooting wit blindfolds
(Hahahah, yall niggas shooting wit blindfolds)

500 4 Real, These niggas gotta know
These choppa bullets a take down a dinosaur
I'm moving snow and they calling me Eskimo
I gotta plug on that shit out in Mexico
I'm smoking gas BP, TEXACO
R.I.P bro niggas know he was wrecking though
He said it's up then it's up, Ain't no letting go
My niggas spin and spinning like a Merry-Go



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Writer(s): Carlito Cartel, Romarshae Colter
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