Real Talk Pt. 3 - Doe Boy

We doing this shit from Cleveland to LA, nigga

Whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!

Thug Luv, nigga.

What time is it?

I don’t give a fuck where you lay at, nigga

It’s time to slay these bitch-made niggas!

They ain’t even knowing what type of niggas we is

Where my thugs at?

Fuck niggas talkin' that shit, but I swear on my flag, nigga it ain’t on nothin'

I was 16 with a M-16, pull up on a fuck nigga start drummin'

Broke lil' nigga we ain’t care about nothin', when you see me just start runnin'

Just a lil' nigga with a mask and a Glock, nigga that’s when them bands start

comin'

Tool on deck, so back up

Cop run my name and called backup

Cause he know a nigga be strapped up

I’d never put that Mac up

100 round chopper, 30 rounds popper

You ain’t no shooter, you ain’t no robber

You ain’t no killer, you ain’t no shotta

What you shoot?

What was you robbin'?

Stop flexin', savage young nigga, I’m reckless

Fuck nigga come in my section, put you in a box no message.

Headless!

I don’t really give 2-fucks about you

Nosey ass nigga, I was raised by the killers

Youngin' 15 and he toting that 30

Had to multiply his fuckin' niggas by two

Young nigga gangbangin', in the hood flag hangin', runnin' with a 40 on his hip

Nighttime lookin' for a lick.

You was probably lookin' for a bitch

Rattin' ass nigga, you a snitch.

See it in your eye you a bitch

Mouth talkin' off tough shit.

Heart sayin' you ain’t on shit

Tote that Glock, 3 gon' get shot.

Get D niggas or you gon' get got

Throwin' head shots, give a fuck about an opp

Execute a nigga, make his kids can watch

Fuck ass niggas get dropped.

Realest nigga rappin' since Pac

I was really thuggin' on the block.

I was really sendin' them shots

F-1, F-2, F-3, F-4, nigga even got a F-5

On the Firm, that ain’t no lie.

Nigga try me gon' die

Hate me, I don’t know why?

You don’t like being alive?

Mob boss nigga, I’m tired

Had the whole set go wild

Still on that same thing, Rubber Band Money Gang

Nigga wanna roll wit' me, ??

at yo' brain

Nigga you lost it, Nigga don’t like to be cautious

Your hood’s probably the softest.

Start with us, ain’t no pausin'

Hater on my dick, get off me.

Before a nigga hide in your closet

I ain’t gon' do no talkin'.

Answer this gun, it’s callin'