So Real

I represent P.A., down for my block
Been rapping since the 7th grade, still won't stop
I'm down with O.G.s pumping nothing but them Oles
Ballad ass niggas keeping me in studios
I put you down tight, tight like wight
These gangster ass beats keep my pockets feeling right
My clique so real, about to make a mill (Yeah)
I got to pack the steal in the land of the trill
Been listening to Screw since '92
Niggas talk shit, but what you want to do
I'm coming from P.A. where niggas rolling like G's
Rolling on D's, smoking on trees
Drinking Hennessy in the lack on vouges
Chevy '64, money condos
Banging in the clubs, banging on the streets
Got everybody bobbing to these banging ass beats
Fool we so real
G's in P.A
G's in the city (Yeah)
G's in the south, so real (Cmon man)
G's in P.A (Well, well, well)
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real
G's in P.A (I know, so real)
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real (Oh woah, so real)
G's in P.A
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real
What's yo name fool
DJ Screw, slowing shit down
Putting in work, all over H-Town
See me on the scene, drinking codeine
Getup on my lap, cause these haters want my green
South side for life, that's what I claim
That's what I represent, that's where I hang
Hand on the trigger, pockets getting bigger
Screwed-up clique ain't nothing but real niggas
Riding on vouges, pimping hoes
Slamming Cadillac doors, J's on my toes
Locs falling off my nose
Screwed-up and Screw got
Indos and outdos
No need for a tint, the killers fogging up my windows
Jelly on my ride, butter up inside
Bread in my pocket glock cocked on my side
South side for life, this is Al-D
Peace to Rodney, Kee Kee, N.E.S.G
We so real
G's in the city
G's in P.A (Yeah)
G's in the south, so real (Cmon man)
G's in the city (Well, well, well)
G's in P.A
G's in the south, so real (Why we so real?)
G's in the city
G's in P.A
G's in the south, so real (Oh, we so real)
G's in the city
G's in P.A
G's in the south, so real
"Yo Screw, mane."
"What's up DMD?"
"South been down too long player."
"I feel you on that man."
"We got to keep it real player, let's do that."
It's 1-9-9-6, got the south soul
Heading to the east for they cream and they gold
Blowed up the west for they triple-gold D's
Me and west G's, got them on they knees
Going overseas with that rolling sipping Yak
Showing Europeans how these southern niggas act
Banging in the clubs, banging on the streets
Got everybody bobbing to these banging ass beats
Fool we so real
G's in P.A
G's in the city (Yeah)
G's in the south, so real (Cmon man)
G's in P.A (Well, well, well)
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real
G's in P.A (I know, so real)
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real (Oh woah, so real)
G's in P.A
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real
G's in P.A (Well, well, well)
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real
G's in P.A (We so real)
G's in the city (Mm, yeah)
G's in the south, so real (Why we so real?)
G's in P.A
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real
G's in P.A (Yeah, yeah, yeah...)
G's in the city
G's in the south, so real (Oh, no, no, no...)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooooooooo, we so real
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Edward, Courtney Smith, Patrick Lamark Hawkins, Dorie Dorsey, Robert Jr Davis, Michael Dixon Jr
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