Bobby Johnson Beats - Real n***a lyrics

[Hook] f** wrong with these n***as, huh? What? You got me f**ed up You, you f**ing with a real n***a Get your man, dog. What? Alright You f** around, get k**ed n***a. What? Calm down, I get it cracking, lil n***a, alright. Calm Down f** around, get k**ed n***a [Verse 1] Come and take this walk with me through these Philly streets Where n***as get smoked, knocked out they sneaks Balling with them 30s, clutching on that heat Mask on at your door, ain't no trick or treat Only f** with real n***as that's gonna ride I clap five, p**y n***a, make your mama cry Juiced and perked up (a bunch of angry n***as.) n***as pussies, I don't hang with n***as I can't bang, I can't slang with n***as I get in my bag, I start banging n***as I'm maxing out, I'm in the booth now G-G-Going hard, doin' this sh** for Snupe now You see a target, better shoot, clown They want me stacking macros, eating soups now Core back to care, where my Zeus now s** n***as [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] n***as p**y, I don't hang with n***as Free Pee, free Max, they tryna hang my n***as n***as broke, probably mixing up the coke with the dirty Sprite Run up on your Ghost with a dirty bike Talk work, you know we got it Catch him slipping, know we got him too late to make shanum We done started from the ground, n***a Drop bag man, lift you with the ground, n***a Hottest and they up, is you stupid, n***a? Coke Boys shout to Melly, RIP Snupe n***a Money never changed us, never changed n***as Same street, same beef, we the same n***as Now from the plane to the boat, from the boat to the plane For the game, slanging coke f** wrong with these n***as? [Hook] [Verse 3] Lately I'm full of n***as got me f**ed up I'm chasing money out here, tryna come up They like "Do we ride? Do his guns (?)" Well check my resume, you got me f**ed up Been a wild n***a ever since a young buck Making sales all day, I'm so hard, am I nuts? It's all for pay, still I ain't made enough All these rapping n***as wannabees acting up Rock a bottle, shake them down, show them who's rapping now All we know is on sight, we can get it cracking now Never will you catch me slip, always keep my ratchet, clown Hands on with the situation (never backing down) Never was a p**y n***a, never got smacked around Last n***a tried on my life, he got popped around Clap n***a, clown with me, I ain't came to f** around We gonna slide on these n***as [Hook]