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Nahh Forreal
What he tell em
If you know then you know
You know then you know
You know how this go

From the north and you know we be thuggin'
Dropping shots and we tell em it's nothin'
Too precise we going aim at his muffin
Heat him up, Now his body in a oven
I remember one year we got robbed on Christmas eve
That's just some shit that you can't believe
Now I'm a man, Had to take on that creed
Put that smoke in the air, Now a nigga can't breathe

What you going do when you got kids to feed
What you going do when you got kids that need
Niggas giving out game, So you better take heed
Swear to God that I'm different, can't name you a breed
Down bad I was stealing free shit
If the shit looking sweet, Call that shit a free lick
If we need us a bucket then we get a free car
Had them cuffs on my wrist in the police car

Never thought that this would be the life that I live
I'm a take me some shit before I try to give
Lot of times in my life I wish I could relive
How the fuck I forget when it's hard to forgive
At the light
Make a left on that corner then we going make a right
Lot of shots in this car, Why the fuck would we fight
When I pop out that car it's a hell of a sight
But I'm living this story, This shit is my life

Thugging out the 202, What you going do
You know it get cold (If you know then you know)
When it's smoke in the air, Swear to God you can't fold
Might hit a lick in the 240
If that nigga he hot then we put him on froze
If you know then you know (If you know then you know)
You know hot this shit go

Was a dirtyy lil nigga, Used to be a shoplifter
Junky niggas on dipper
Roll up weed, Won't drink liquor
When I fuck, I'm a flip her
If it's good, I'm a tip her
If she mine, I'm a trip her
Give her dick, I'm a whip her

In the city better find you a bitch that nobody knows
Most these bitches going go
Most of these bitches some hoes
Most of these bitches leave your ass in the cold
Ain't living no code
If she fuck with the opps, I'm a stop her
Try playing me fifty, I'm a pop her
Lil bitch a hip hopper, I can't fuck with no gunner
No you don't need a man, The lil bitch need a father

Don't call me your daddy, I am not your dad
No the bitch cannot pick me like a fucking scab
If know that you having, Can't worry bout what you had
And I need me a bit of the change, Not a tad
Niggas dying by the pussy, You know that shit sad
Fuck the bitch two times, Throw her out, Now she mad
Don't even come to my spot if you got on a pad
Fucking with the white boy, Man I think his name Chad
I ain't talking bout Ocho Cinco
From the north, Better get with the lingo
I'm tryna fuck, No i'm not tryna mingle
Niggas chips like some motherfucking singles (Nahh Forreal I'm telling you)

Thugging out the 202, What you going do
You know it get cold (If you know then you know)
When it's smoke in the air, Swear to God you can't fold
Might hit a lick in the 240
If that nigga he hot then we put him on froze
If you know then you know (If you know then you know)
You know hot this shit go (If you know then you know)

Thugging out the 202, What you going do
You know it get cold (If you know then you know)
When it's smoke in the air, Swear to God you can't fold
Might hit a lick in the 240
If that nigga he hot then we put him on froze
If you know then you know (If you know then you know)
You know how this shit go



Credits
Writer(s): Dirtyy Quig
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