[Chorus]
I'm a real street n***a, and you a fake a** n***a
Ain't never sold dope n***a, you a p**y a** n***a
You a p**y a** n***a, y'all some p**y a** n***as
You a p**y a** n***a, I'm a real street n***a
[Verse 1]
Diamonds in my grill boy, I might leave you blind
Cocaine in my car, and the police tryna find it
f** the police, and f** them K9 dogs too
?? so n***a what can you do
I'm a professional drug dealer
And I make music for all of my thug n***as
Free all of my n***as in the chain game whoadie
I'm always gonna scream free all of my homies
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[Verse 2]
All my n***as riders, I'm a drug supplier
White tee, jordans on n***a and I'm driving
Bricks in the back boy, in a pillow sack boy
If they try to pull me over, imma catch a case boy
I ain't going in boy, it's gonna be life boy
They gonna try to put me in there for my whole life boy
I don't wanna rot in no prison, I'd rather be dead
And when I find out who snitch on me, that boy gonna end up dead
f** Young Jeezy, f** Tyga and The Game
f** around with me n***a, I put bullets in your brain
You just woke up a monster, you was just some imposters
The truth always come, remember that homie
[Chorus]