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m24 - dat real lyrics

[intro]
(you are now listening to young chencs)

[chorus]
do the real n+gga thing and be a real n+gga (be a real n+gga)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t k!ll a n+gga (tell them little n+ggas)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t drill a n+gga (tell them little n+ggas)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t run it up
n+gga, do the real n+gga thing cah you ain’t like that (you ain’t like that)
it was me gettin’ ringers, givin’ handouts (it was me)
it was my smoke they had when they banged out (uh)
i looked after jail n+ggas when they land out in dat real

[verse 1]
stories got twisted, people got braver
opps got airlifted
i can tell you ’bout the trench life cah i lived it
i can tell you times that i risked it for less than a biscuit
rollin’ with two live, one’s in my leg’s whip
gave away that broken scoop ’cause i couldn’t fix it
gifted with my blade, now they told me that i’m gifted
why you think i’m wanted asap? we run the district
pattern up my t++th, now i smile in all my pics
she didn’t get to f+ck me, now she’s lyin’ on my d+ck
really, i’m the catch, i can never be the chick
they love you when you’re broke, they start to hate you when you’re rich
there’s fryin’ on my strip, had it fryin’ on a strip
now they told me that i’m famous so they wanna take a pic
real sh+t, every blocker than i’m beefin’ with got hit
you can ask about my team, gbg, that’s my pick
[chorus]
do the real n+gga thing and be a real n+gga (be a real n+gga)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t k!ll a n+gga (tell them little n+ggas)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t drill a n+gga (tell them little n+ggas)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t run it up
n+gga, do the real n+gga thing cah you ain’t like that (you ain’t like that)
it was me gettin’ ringers, givin’ handouts (it was me)
it was my smoke they had when they banged out (uh)
i looked after jail n+ggas when they land out in dat real

[verse 2]
how does that feel?
i can’t f+ck with him again ’cause he a rat still
i was posted on that hill like i was jack jill
now the labels wanna offer me a fat bill
we was doin’ while some other n+ggas sat still
karma came around and hit you, how does that feel?
bill up, fathead, and listen to this real sh+t
i know the haters probably tell you that it’s cap still
younger days, i was way more reckless
now i’m more smart, i got way more tikkas
i was fourteen when they heard ’bout my ting
you was in your twenties still tryna get accepted
kilo knot on necklace, swagger so infectious
flip a big tetris, dig it when i sheft ’em
stick it like i’m louis, he got whacked and then we left him
lost a lot of real n+ggas, r.i.p., they restin’, uh
[chorus]
do the real n+gga thing and be a real n+gga (be a real n+gga)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t k!ll a n+gga (tell them little n+ggas)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t drill a n+gga (tell them little n+ggas)
tell them little n+ggas you don’t run it up
n+gga, do the real n+gga thing cah you ain’t like that (you ain’t like that)
it was me gettin’ ringers, givin’ handouts (it was me)
it was my smoke they had when they banged out (uh)
i looked after jail n+ggas when they land out in dat real

- m24 lyrics

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