Real N*gga Sh*t - HD

Niggas better chill H check more Bills then Hillary

Stack buns for the war, tote heavy artillery

I never let a bitch or a bitch nigga get to me

My niggas blow big instruments like a symphony

Sliding in the (?) thang with whoppers like Burger King

Dressed up like a bum, rocked up on you hit you close-range

Bend a sucka bend, turn yo block into a murder scene

50 cal got me heavy handed like Butterbean

It melt soon as it hit the pipe that’s butter cream

Sunday i’m bagging up grams with a triple beam

Monday the hoes trick-or-treat no Halloween

Tuesday i’m trapping out the house till my phone ring

No wedding ring too young for a wife man

But maybe we can get the kind of cake with the icing

Cause i’m riding dirty in the whip no license

Still on call on the late night tip

Click clack the dice, throw my guap on the pavement

Get charged a late fee slow motion on my pavement

Cook you like Cage and I only fuck with made men

They thought it was an accident, it really was a paid hit

Welcome to the Ice where I make a knock pay debt

Smack every bank in the town with a blank check

The money falling out the sky like a rain check

I smoke Grandad, no Train Wreck

No jamming with this Tech in the hands of Hi-Def

Bullets flying east and west dissecting chests

Sipping on the best Prometh on my breath

Nodding out kissing on what I got left

Ice City island nights niggas know what i’m repping

Freeze a sucka on sight with them deuce-deuce treces

You ain’t MOB pussy, don’t even front

I know you fake cause I fuck with real niggas where you from

The Ice got him spooked now you just a house nigga

See we bang hats nigga i’m just a young cap peeler

Fill up a hundred shoe boxes stack scrilla

Take the work all cross country and tax niggas

3 phillies and a Sprite when I go in the hood store

(?) old souls, just me and my hood folk

Don’t know if I’ll see tomorrow ima knock on wood though

Gotta be around to teach my daughter things that she should know

The streets got me going Loco

I knock my partner down for 14 kicks like Alpo

Get rained on if you ain’t with issue

Aim too accurate i’m guaranteed to clip you

Real nigga shit can’t breathe around a fake bitch

Baker man accumulate dough like cake mix

Young N Restless getting guap till i’m retired

Catch me up early fresh off an all nighter