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daboii - real boii lyrics

[verse]
first off, it’s sob up in this b+tch
give a f+ck who up in there, ’cause n+gga we up in this b+tch
i’m comfortable in my opps hood, i keep my feet up in this b+tch
i brought my gun up in this club, ain’t ‘posed to be up in this b+tch
i brought my gun up in the club, b+tch i’m my own security
you ain’t listening when i talk, how the f+ck you hearing me?
b+tch it’s a hunnit in the choppa, it ain’t sh+t to clear the scene
b+tch if you had a hunnit choppas, couldn’t put no fear in me
and they was sleep on the kid, heard them boys awake now
i swear i love that n+gga juice, boy that boy my day one
ppp finally hit, oh you gettin’ cake now?
f+ck the feds, they keep tryna lock me up, akon
b+tch i’m hustlin’ everyday, i don’t do the break time
told baby leave a message, i don’t do the facetime
but you can get up on yo knees, baby give me face time
and if i want it, imma take it, never let ’em take mine
and if i want it, imma take it, never let ’em take sh+t
them n+ggas never on they block, hit the block and take sh+t
“book, book, book” lil’ n+gga take this
our stories giving n+ggas credit, what the f+ck have they did?
i got the heart of a lion, but i be with apes b+tch
i bought my brodie bro a gun, he just wanna grave dig
if you ain’t tryna give me face, get up out my face b+tch
yeah, real boii for real, i don’t gotta fake sh+t
yeah, real boii for real, i don’t gotta fake none
n+ggas always on the net, how the f+ck is they thugs?
i break bread with all my people, you the type to break none
and i been arguing with my b+tch, hit the room and make up
i hear you talking under yo’ breath, lil’ n+gga say some
n+gga this a k drum, we ‘uh yellow tape some
i hear you rapping ’bout them guns, but ain’t never sprayed one
and imma die a real boii, and that’s until that day come. (onna gang, n+gga)
[outro]
yeah n+gga, you n+ggas know what time it is n+gga
real sob up in this b+tch n+gga
none of that fraud, none of that faking n+gga
i don’t know none about any of that other sh+t n+gga
n+ggas know what time it is n+gga
n+ggas know who really runnin’ sh+t around this b+tch n+gga
stupid ass n+gga, it ain’t rocket science n+gga
yeah n+gga, n+ggas know how we comin’ n+gga
say less situation n+gga
huh? ha, onna gang n+gga, 2 hunnit
i’m out this b+tch, n+gga
stupid ass lil n+ggas man, it’s crazy

- daboii lyrics

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