4Real
I had to get up and get off my ass & go get a bag 4real
Vv's dripping all off my neck nigga fuck yo stainless steel
I just want the bread to feed all my people don't care for the fame 4real
So let a nigga try to get in the way I just might have to aim & kill
But fuck all 'at shit now its time to go in
Time fa to stack up my ends
Don't really care for the fame or designer
Tryna put my jones in a Benz
Think they forgot so it's time to Remind'3m Imma forever go in
Bust down a rolley it got perfect timing now I'm gon fuck on her friend
If you do not know me don't speak on my name you ain't with the gang 4real
All of my hittas screaming Ttk you know them niggas trained to kill
Load up the clip & I cock back the steal
Shoot till it's emp make it pop out yo ribs
Pull up one deep I be thuggin 4real
I can't leave the scene till I get me a kill
All of my niggas on go they gon shoot all they need is one call nigga
Shawty gon suck me up just like a flute she like like how I ball nigga
Put my hand on her chin while she giving me throat
Got her chocking & gagging like murder she wrote
She switching position she loving my stroke
Pussy wetter then water I need me a float
I had to get up and get off my ass & go get a bag 4real
Vv's dripping all off my neck nigga fuck yo stainless steel
I just want the bread to feed all my people don't care for the fame 4real
So let a nigga try to get in the way I just might have to aim & kill
I just might have to aim & kill
Cock back at yo brain & peal
All of my nigga be thuggin 4real
Came a long way from them chains 4real
Came a long way from that pain 4real
Spent a lot of days in that cage 4real
Now a young nigga getting paid 4real
Got me turnt up on the stage 4real
We do not fuck the same hoes don't rock the same clothes so we are not equal
If you ain't never been in situations that I been in then you ain't my people
Say they gon ride but be swerving thru lanes
Loving the beat but ain't feeling my pain
When I'm up on that stage they gon speak on my name
Asking the lord am I ever gon gain
I had to get up and get off my ass & go get a bag 4real
Vv's dripping all off my neck nigga fuck yo stainless steel
I just want the bread to feed all my people don't care for the fame 4real
So let a nigga try to get in the way I just might have to aim & kill
Vv's dripping all off my neck nigga fuck yo stainless steel
I just want the bread to feed all my people don't care for the fame 4real
So let a nigga try to get in the way I just might have to aim & kill
But fuck all 'at shit now its time to go in
Time fa to stack up my ends
Don't really care for the fame or designer
Tryna put my jones in a Benz
Think they forgot so it's time to Remind'3m Imma forever go in
Bust down a rolley it got perfect timing now I'm gon fuck on her friend
If you do not know me don't speak on my name you ain't with the gang 4real
All of my hittas screaming Ttk you know them niggas trained to kill
Load up the clip & I cock back the steal
Shoot till it's emp make it pop out yo ribs
Pull up one deep I be thuggin 4real
I can't leave the scene till I get me a kill
All of my niggas on go they gon shoot all they need is one call nigga
Shawty gon suck me up just like a flute she like like how I ball nigga
Put my hand on her chin while she giving me throat
Got her chocking & gagging like murder she wrote
She switching position she loving my stroke
Pussy wetter then water I need me a float
I had to get up and get off my ass & go get a bag 4real
Vv's dripping all off my neck nigga fuck yo stainless steel
I just want the bread to feed all my people don't care for the fame 4real
So let a nigga try to get in the way I just might have to aim & kill
I just might have to aim & kill
Cock back at yo brain & peal
All of my nigga be thuggin 4real
Came a long way from them chains 4real
Came a long way from that pain 4real
Spent a lot of days in that cage 4real
Now a young nigga getting paid 4real
Got me turnt up on the stage 4real
We do not fuck the same hoes don't rock the same clothes so we are not equal
If you ain't never been in situations that I been in then you ain't my people
Say they gon ride but be swerving thru lanes
Loving the beat but ain't feeling my pain
When I'm up on that stage they gon speak on my name
Asking the lord am I ever gon gain
I had to get up and get off my ass & go get a bag 4real
Vv's dripping all off my neck nigga fuck yo stainless steel
I just want the bread to feed all my people don't care for the fame 4real
So let a nigga try to get in the way I just might have to aim & kill
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Writer(s): Dorion Kerry
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