Real Nigha Music

Hood nigha we dont talk we just walk
Bought my first whip sitting in the trap
Got my first bitch showed her I get racks
Now we heading to the bank back back

Hold up told my bitch you roll up
Mix that syrup wit soda suck my dick fruit roll up
Wait wait wait wait
Run yo block like what up
Build my team no huddle
Got my bag that's duffel
Wait wait wait wait

Yea bad bitchs all around me
I'm fresh its not a stain G
Pop my collar I just copped a model
I'm steady hustling like it ain't tomorrow
Fucked around and got my cash right
Real nigha don't believe the hype
Hit another lick and I just might
Roll up on yo bitch and hit with the pipe at night
I'm cocky nigha my bitch pic perfect
If you searching then I'm probably lurking
Get to poppin at your click for certain
Catching plays 88 they call me micheal irvin
Really I'm bout it check my status we're u from
In slums I tote guns just for fun
We don't run when we done
Street shit roll in your hood Beef quick
Most nighas counterfeit

Hood nigha we dont talk we just walk
Bought my first whip sitting in the trap
Got my first bitch showed her I get racks
Now we heading to the bank back to back

Hold up told my bitch you roll up
Mix that syrup wit soda suck my dick fruit roll up
Wait wait wait wait
Run yo block like what up
Build my team no huddle
Got my bag that's duffel
Wait wait wait wait

Don't give a damn if you hate me
Tired of nighas always talking I'm off safety
Tired of bitchs in my face y'all too shady
And if it's money that we talking please pay me
I keep a Red bandanna tough talk lil nigha
Please excuse my manners
Watch me ball lil bitch
Nigha go keep that cannon
Watch them laws lil nigha
Watch that bitch she scaming
I'm on my best shit stay wit a freak bitch
I'm tryin a get rich you on that weak shit
I wanna hit quick bitch on my hit list
Shoot wit a hit stick bet I want miss shit
Really I'm bout it check my status we're u from
In slums I tote guns just for fun
We don't run when we done
Street shit roll in your hood Beef quick
Most nighas counterfeit

Hood nigha we dont talk we just walk
Bought my first whip sitting in the trap
Got my first bitch showed her I get racks
Now we heading to the bank back back

Hold up told my bitch you roll up
Mix that syrup wit soda suck my dick fruit roll up
Wait wait wait wait
Run yo block like what up
Build my team no huddle
Got my bag that's duffel
Wait wait wait wait



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Vaughan Reed, Sir Charlton Gray
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