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curt digg - real shit lyrics

(intro)

real n-gga sh-t real n-gga sh-t re real n-gga sh-t
real n-gga sh-t real n-gga sh-t sh-t re real n-gga sh-t

(hook)

we on dat real n-gga sh-t
hustle for that paper
gettin real money quick
we on dat real n-gga sh-t
even if we gotta hit the l!ck
(repeat x 1 )

( curt digg ) verse

i’m on that real n-gga sh-t
cop the work and pack it up and movem out quick
i flip an ounce into a brick
said you n-ggas ain’t no hustlas u ain’t flip an ounce of sh-t
hate da game we gettin rich
said we started from the bottom now we poppin off the criss
got the ice all on my wrist
black he showed me how to whip it and been gettin it ever since
wit ya girl all on my d-ck
had her f-ck me over dinner call it money well spent
p-ssy n-ggas talkin sh-t
till that choppa come an hit ya
n-gga lay ya down sick
f-ck n-ggas online talkin bout what they gone do to me
run up catch a hollow
b-tch this beef sh-t nuttin new to me
i f-ck wit real g’s
hoe-ss n-ggas thats what you to me
some m-th-f-ckin actors you should tryout for a movie scene
n-gga imma g
m-th-f-ck yo features
you f-ckin wit a general the sergeant and the teacher
have you n-ggas bowin like ya prayin to the preacher
when i introduce my lil friend
nice to meet ya
swiss yo -ss up
and i ain’t talkin cheese pizza
catch me out the country
black cards
f-ck yo visas
get yo money up
all you n-ggas broke as f-ck
hate da game war ready
if we beefin then w-ssup
p-ssy n-ggas w-ssup

( kidd kidd ) verse
curt digg w-ssup n-gga
real n-ggas do real thangs ya heard me
i told you i got you
party with k!llas
eat with the gangstas
sleep with the banga case im wakin up to danger
heart full of anger
my life is too painful
two devils on each shoulder
imma war angel
i need that white with 4 angles
squares on the table
whippin my wrist like its tryna untangle
i need the paper
a big bank roll
mask up outside the bank until that b-tch close
this is real n-gga sh-t ya can’t flush it
when a real n-gga talk
its best ya hush it
double barrel shotgun
long as a musket
i fly back two feet when i bust it
in the land of ungrateful and unlucky
my girl say she hate my att-tude
i’m like f-ck it
the tool that i got on me
it ain’t for plumbing
if i let it flash on you
it ain’t for stuntin
naw n-gga

- curt digg lyrics

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