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Ay, keep it real fuck how they feel
I'm the realest nigga that's you ever met
Pull up on in a new foreign
I don't talk about it I just get away
Last nigga wanna talk crazy we're gonna shoot him down, he is not a threat
She know I'm G, she wouldn't play with me
Wrong nigga, better come correct
Ay, hold up, yeah

Got a lot of ass come throw it back they said the smoke
I said it's that
I keep a gun won't fall down, (falling down) ay
Run up I'm gonna blow shit back
Hit her good could broke her back
He talking loud but I must see facts

[Verse I]
I was born different, I'm a different breed
Good here she got different names, different forms with different speeds, ey yeah ey
Bad bitch with different weaves, skinny nigga things look old beast
Good perks sick on codeine
I can't never be mad, but let me know
Whenever you need someone close to you
Cause I know how I feel, when you down and lonely
And nobody with you that's holding you
Girl you ain't gotta thank me I'll do what I do, and I'm keeping it to real what I'm supposed to do
Keep a stick on me now and whenever for whenever the lanes be approaching you

I see how them niggers be doing you
And that's shit just be funny to me
You need a boss that's standing on business
You fucking with Goofy's they bout me to
Me I don't care if you broke I'ma show you something it ain't gonna be by no money with me
You can shit on them niggers forever fuck it, come get this money with me

Ay, keep it real fuck how they feel
I'm the realest nigga that's you ever met
Pull up on in a new foreign
I don't talk about it I just get away
Last nigga wanna talk crazy we're gonna shoot him down he is not a threat
She know I'm G, she wouldn't play with me
Wrong nigga, better come correct
Ay, hold up, yeah

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