Real Steppa
It's Renegade RMG
Blunt to my lips
Gun in my hip
Y'all know him I stepping
Blunt to my lips
Gun on my hip
Bought a brand new house
Ryde in foreign whips
Trying to stack my chips
No more hitting licks
Keep it authentic
Cause it's real as it gets
I'm a real steppa
One two microphone check-a
We double Decca
You ain't like from Mecca
They don't respect ya
Get the shooting or they wreck ya
It's a trifecta
The way them niggas tried to get ya
Spitting a scripture
We shooting till you get the picture
Bet I won't miss ya
She For the streets but you kiss her
And I only tip her
You fell in love with a stripper
Just cause you tricking all your money don't make you her nigga
And I like to whipah
Big body Mercedes benzah
No need for lendahs
Cause me and my crew big spendahas
Yall just pretendahs
Acting like y'all really winnas
And I been grinding all my life y'all rookies just beginahs
Please lord forgive us
The police always try and kill us
Think we drug dealahs
RMG Real money gettas
Hit like gorillas
Smoke my blunt with no added Fillers
I know they feel us
Keep me calling me they like they some billers
Blunt to my lips
Gun on my hip
Bought a brand new house
Ryde in foreign whips
Trying to stack my chips
No more hitting licks
Keep it authentic
Cause it's real as it gets
Got what you need tho
Renegade RMG Carlito
Leave you finito
Bullets ringing through that peep hole
And I got this freak ho
Black but she from Puerto Rico
And she don't speak no English But she call me Papi Chulo
Spit it so you know
I'm that one numero uno
Colder then pluto
In dat coop yeah only two doors
And they give me kudos
When I drop a track or do shows
Standing on ten toes
Authentic niggas yeah we been those
Honor the street code
Was little homies now big bros
And business men
The deal ain't done until it get closed
And once again shorty wanna take off her clothes
And I'm in a benz
But Might pull on you in a Rolls
Blunt to my lips
Gun on my hip
Bought a brand new house
Ryde in foreign whips
Trying to stack my chips
No more hitting licks
Keep it authentic
Cause it's real as it gets
Blunt to my lips
Gun in my hip
Y'all know him I stepping
Blunt to my lips
Gun on my hip
Bought a brand new house
Ryde in foreign whips
Trying to stack my chips
No more hitting licks
Keep it authentic
Cause it's real as it gets
I'm a real steppa
One two microphone check-a
We double Decca
You ain't like from Mecca
They don't respect ya
Get the shooting or they wreck ya
It's a trifecta
The way them niggas tried to get ya
Spitting a scripture
We shooting till you get the picture
Bet I won't miss ya
She For the streets but you kiss her
And I only tip her
You fell in love with a stripper
Just cause you tricking all your money don't make you her nigga
And I like to whipah
Big body Mercedes benzah
No need for lendahs
Cause me and my crew big spendahas
Yall just pretendahs
Acting like y'all really winnas
And I been grinding all my life y'all rookies just beginahs
Please lord forgive us
The police always try and kill us
Think we drug dealahs
RMG Real money gettas
Hit like gorillas
Smoke my blunt with no added Fillers
I know they feel us
Keep me calling me they like they some billers
Blunt to my lips
Gun on my hip
Bought a brand new house
Ryde in foreign whips
Trying to stack my chips
No more hitting licks
Keep it authentic
Cause it's real as it gets
Got what you need tho
Renegade RMG Carlito
Leave you finito
Bullets ringing through that peep hole
And I got this freak ho
Black but she from Puerto Rico
And she don't speak no English But she call me Papi Chulo
Spit it so you know
I'm that one numero uno
Colder then pluto
In dat coop yeah only two doors
And they give me kudos
When I drop a track or do shows
Standing on ten toes
Authentic niggas yeah we been those
Honor the street code
Was little homies now big bros
And business men
The deal ain't done until it get closed
And once again shorty wanna take off her clothes
And I'm in a benz
But Might pull on you in a Rolls
Blunt to my lips
Gun on my hip
Bought a brand new house
Ryde in foreign whips
Trying to stack my chips
No more hitting licks
Keep it authentic
Cause it's real as it gets
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Writer(s): Julian Hubbard
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