R.N.S (Real Nigga Shit)

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R.N.S (Real Nigga Shit)

Free Boosie

Ain't this that shit?
Ain't this that shit?

Ain't this that shit that we gon ride to?
Ain't this that shit that we get high to?
Ain't this that shit that make you vibe ni***?
Pull out yo stick and wanna slide ni***
I like to call this some real ni*** shit
A real ni*** on some real ni*** shit
A lot of hoes on a real ni*** dick
And money never make a real ni*** switch

I say I can't stand no bitch ni***
That goes for you snitch niggas
Can't do no broke boys cus everybody with me they go getters
Say money over these lame hoes, yall niggas be cuffin dough
Met the bitch in that same night, I'mma knock down like dominoes
I say oh Lord I'm savin
F*** yall, just pay me
Big bees in my whip, catch a young ni*** move saney
I be ridin round with 2 ladies
Pussy ni*** you basic
My ni*** P keep a strap-on
He'll f*** around and start sprayin
Nigga don't play me

All I'm talkin is real ni*** shit
Come and f*** and suck a real ni*** dick
All these hoes want a real ni*** dick

I ride for my brother, I'd die for my brother
I'd kill for my mother in case you ain't know
Shoot out 100 then fuc*** reload it
I lift up yo spirit like you been promoted
I'm wit it, runnin my city
Chasin that money, I get it get it
Came to the ratchet, my bitches said Diddy
I want it, I cop it, you watch what you spendin
Niggas be poundin like I'm pron, tell these hoes to please keep calm
If I die today I'm good
Hope this real shit can live on
Ain't no ho shit in my blood, know my family is my love
Peace my homeboys and my thugs
Still with the same folk from day one

Boy that's real ni*** shit
I'm just tryna get my whole team rich
In a Phantom blowin kush behind the tint
Bumpin Boosie Boo, that badass hit

Say what you wanna, do what you wanna
I get upset, they attack like piranhas
I don't even like not one of you niggas
Bitch ain't thick, can't even f*** wit er
Yea we them niggas with the 20 gold bottle
VIP sec, she put 25 models
Pulled up, yep that's us in the foreign
Huh, yall life so boring
Uh, I made a mill off touring
Crib in the hills like motherfuc*** Lauren
Rest don't chill but just can't ignore
And that pu*** so good, I explore like Dora
Smoke one, for the ones lost
RIP to every real ni*** we once saw, damn
Where the real niggas went?
Free Boosie
Free Fat Boy
Real shit
They gon lose they motherfuc*** mind in the hood when they hear this
Nigga!

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