P. Reign - Realest In The City lyrics

Ft. Meek Mill & PartyNextDoor (Verse: PARTYNEXTDOOR) On my way downtown fo' the girl who got the guarantee Man I k** the town, 7 seater in the Cherokee White on white ghost, that's my lil Amber Rose Let the top peel back, let ? see the map Lil shawty from the way used to have a thing fo' me Take the bricks up out da Benz, now the whole team straight We ain't speakin' fo' the city, we just talkin' 'bout the block Yeah, the whole team hot, yeah the whole team hot and ya know it If it's paper, we blow it Those n***as I roll wit, they got the thing fo' the forty We riding thru, thats what ya 'pose to do when you're the realest (Hook) The realest n***as in da city The realest n***as in da city The realest n***as in da city I wouldn't say realest n***a alive But I dont know none o' these guys! The realest n***as in the city These b**hes there, they rollin' wit me The realest n***as in the city Wouldn't say the realest muthaf**a alive But I dont really give a f** about those guys (Verse 2: P.Reign) Raising hell When I wrote this in the cell and posted bail Man my boy just got convicted fo' a M and got an L When ya momma got a rap sheet long as yours ya know it's real Got a package thru the mail Whipped that then sold it to the mayor I turn peasants into kings, I made winners out o' losers Say ya luv me, better s** me, I turn women into Hoovers Praise the Lord hallelujah, Jesus pieces from the j**eler Hate me, screw ya b**h I started as yo favorite rapper shooter (Brap, Brap, Brap) Its cold in the city, roll with a milly Grind on ten, be home in a minute Rap so long I could blow any minute Just met a new chick thatll blow if Im wid it Ride for the Reps, dirty money, baby, life is a mess No ice on ya chest, I can tell why youre stressed But Im busy gettin' paid, I connect yo connects (Hook) The realest n***as in da city The realest n***as in da city The realest n***as in da city I wouldn't say realest n***a alive But I dont know none o' these guys! The realest n***as in the city These b**hes there, they rollin' wit me The realest n***as in the city Wouldn't say the realest muthaf**a alive But I dont really give a f** about those guys (Verse 3: Meek Mill) This right here that trill sh** This that sh** the hoes like This that make that mill sh** Counting paper for the whole night This that take yo girl sh**, California was a long flight Rodeo Drive spent eighty five on my day 1's, they look twice To be blessed by the best, three gun, nothin' less We on, f** the best and all my n***as want the cheque The money and power plus the respect and I promised nothin' less Im reppin' my team, I put my whole hood on this cream They gotta f** wit that, word up! We (Hook) The realest n***as in da city The realest n***as in da city The realest n***as in da city I wouldn't say realest n***a alive But I dont know none o' these guys! The realest n***as in the city These b**hes there, they rollin' wit me The realest n***as in the city Wouldn't say the realest muthaf**a alive But I dont really give a f** about those guys