Lyrics to Real Nigga
Bitch, I'm gon' start this shit off
Yeah
Nigga fresh off my deal, I bought my momma Chanel
I paid my sister's tuition, I put my dawgs in positions
I kept it real with 'em (Mm)
Guess I'm a real nigga
Ain't want the beat to just drop, but I put the freeze in my watch
I told my bro to roll down his sleeve when he pop
Don't leave no GSR when you squeezin' the Glock
They never thought it'd be a day they'd see me at the top, uh
But I'm like, "Yeah, nigga", I'm like, "Hey, nigga"
Tried to tell 'em it's my year, nigga, I ain't playin' with fair with you
You know my circle full of real niggas, keep them squares with you
Been havin' dreams 'bout that Cullinan, now them racks comin' in (Yеah)
I done jumped in this game, I'm tryna play by thе cold
These niggas frauds and they fakes
My friends done turned to my foes
These niggas smile in your face then try to fuck all your hoes
I just been runnin' my race, I'm tryna reach all my goals
Now I got plaques in my crib when I walk in
Ain't conversating 'bout no money, we can't talked in
Since back then I've been gettin' that bag in
But now I ball hard like I play in the Pack 10
'Cause it's fuck 12
I let that money counter spin, 'til there's nothin' left
My momma pray at night, she savin' me
Can't put that cape on me
Just told my jeweler, fuck that chain, he ain't enslavin' me, no
Nigga fresh off my deal, I bought my momma Chanel (Yeah, yeah)
I paid my sister's tuition, I put my dawgs in positions (Yeah, yeah)
I kept it real with 'em (Yeah, yeah)
Guess I'm a real nigga (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Yeah
Nigga fresh off my deal, I bought my momma Chanel
I paid my sister's tuition, I put my dawgs in positions
I kept it real with 'em (Mm)
Guess I'm a real nigga
Ain't want the beat to just drop, but I put the freeze in my watch
I told my bro to roll down his sleeve when he pop
Don't leave no GSR when you squeezin' the Glock
They never thought it'd be a day they'd see me at the top, uh
But I'm like, "Yeah, nigga", I'm like, "Hey, nigga"
Tried to tell 'em it's my year, nigga, I ain't playin' with fair with you
You know my circle full of real niggas, keep them squares with you
Been havin' dreams 'bout that Cullinan, now them racks comin' in (Yеah)
I done jumped in this game, I'm tryna play by thе cold
These niggas frauds and they fakes
My friends done turned to my foes
These niggas smile in your face then try to fuck all your hoes
I just been runnin' my race, I'm tryna reach all my goals
Now I got plaques in my crib when I walk in
Ain't conversating 'bout no money, we can't talked in
Since back then I've been gettin' that bag in
But now I ball hard like I play in the Pack 10
'Cause it's fuck 12
I let that money counter spin, 'til there's nothin' left
My momma pray at night, she savin' me
Can't put that cape on me
Just told my jeweler, fuck that chain, he ain't enslavin' me, no
Nigga fresh off my deal, I bought my momma Chanel (Yeah, yeah)
I paid my sister's tuition, I put my dawgs in positions (Yeah, yeah)
I kept it real with 'em (Yeah, yeah)
Guess I'm a real nigga (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
