CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Real Boii

First off, it's SOB up in this b*t*h
Give a f**k who up in there, 'cause n***a we up in this b*t*h
I'm comfortable in my opps hood, I keep my feet up in this b*t*h
I brought my gun up in this club, ain't 'posed to be up in this b*t*h
I brought my gun up in the club, b*t*h I'm my own security
You ain't listening when I talk, how the f**k you hearing me?
B*t*h it's a hunnit in the choppa, it ain't sh*t to clear the scene
B*t*h if you had a hunnit choppas, couldn't put no fear in me
And they was sleep on the kid, heard them boys awake now
I swear I love that n***a Juice, boy that boy my day one
PPP finally hit, oh you gettin' cake now?
F**k the feds, they keep tryna lock me up, Akon
B*t*h I'm hustlin' everyday, I don't do the break time
Told baby leave a message, I don't do the FaceTime
But you can get up on yo knees, baby give me face time
And if I want it, imma take it, never let 'em take mine
And if I want it, imma take it, never let 'em take sh*t
Them n***as never on they block, hit the block and take sh*t
"Book, book, book" lil' n***a take this
Our stories giving n***as credit, what the f**k have they did?
I got the heart of a lion, but I be with apes b*t*h
I bought my brodie bro a gun, he just wanna grave dig
If you ain't tryna give me face, get up out my face b*t*h
Yeah, Real Boii for real, I don't gotta fake sh*t
Yeah, Real Boii for real, I don't gotta fake none
N***as always on the net, how the f**k is they thugs?
I break bread with all my people, you the type to break none
And I been arguing with my b*t*h, hit the room and make up
I hear you talking under yo' breath, lil' n***a say some
N***a this a K drum, we 'uh yellow tape some
I hear you rapping 'bout them guns, but ain't never sprayed one
And imma die a Real Boii, and that's until that day come. (Onna gang, n***a)
Yeah n***a, you n***as know what time it is n***a
Real SOB up in this b*t*h n***a
None of that fraud, none of that faking n***a
I don't know none about any of that other sh*t n***a
N***as know what time it is n***a
N***as know who really runnin' sh*t around this b*t*h n***a
Stupid a** n***a, it ain't rocket science n***a
Yeah n***a, n***as know how we comin' n***a
Say less situation n***a
Huh? Ha, onna gang n***a, 2 hunnit
I'm out this b*t*h, n***a
Stupid a** lil n***as man, it's crazy