manu. - 6love(freestyle) lyrics
boy i’m a real niqqa
i’m a real niqqa
i don’t play these games that this fake niqqas play
u can ask marvin u can ask philip
i might pull up on u with philip if u is a snitch -2
verse
money old jiga
b-tches on luda
lotta banz in my pocket make me rubber band
i can’t see i’m blur but i do smell a p-ssy niqqa
u a p-ssy niqqa u a fake niqqa
u ain’t a real young blood u a old niqqa(fake)
tee just texted me she said w-ssup niqqa
ik that niqqa fake so i stay wake
he tryna make a move but he astake
my b-tch speak grammar like tobias
my other b-tch twerking naked on facetime
she texting red love cause ima real niqqa
u taking double ls like dell niqqa
he don’t ring a bell i hang with real niqqas
kevin marvin philip dey some real niqqas
sipping on that blood don’t make me blur it make me see better
looking at yo future i don’t see a dollar
thinking bout next weekend finna drop hunnids
audemars so heavy audemars so heavy
audemars so wavy audemars so wavy
60 real niqqas more like 50 b-tches
no u not a g niqqa u a f
red blue and green in my cup below
she tried to cuff me i had to escape
foreign b-tch from germany with a court case
if u get caught they take ur -ss to court
kim kylie khloe more like kkk
sipping and i’m writing all i wanna do
monday to sunday in the stud i o
negotiating difference i can’t read a thing
i lived with fake niqqas for like 6 months
then i moved out on the 7th month
i wonder how they think i couldn’t relate
beefing on a b-tch that don’t like yo -ss
i kept crying to my self i had to make a trip
first i cut them them niqqas off i had to make it rip
i started sipping lean stopped to hit d gym
always seeing double like threesome
sipping in the library got me numb numb
and i’m so confused but never dumb dumb
manu keep it 100 like a charger man
that niqqa he a sapent he ain’t gang no
flexing on these boyz i’m with the gang tho
i can name fake niqqas i can’t spell tho
i’m a real niqqa i ain’t scared yo
i got bandz niqqa and i spend yo
yeah i get it back and i send tho
people say i’m mean cause i’m real woah
it’s a f-cked up world so watchu mean hoe
my grandma just died i try to think yeah
cooling with the vibe it’s a thing yeah
walking home from school it wasn’t cool no
had to paint it red thought it was cool tho
only head i had preferred and i can’t refer
typing on computers writers bars woah
only doing colors spell it with a o
i never had a coach i had to use my sk!lls
they said that sh-t k!lls but i still sip tho
it ain’t just a feeling i’m in love bro
u can’t raise the ceiling ina golf bro
whipping whipping peugeot ,whipping peugeot
when i raise the roof ,i see they hating
set the roof on fire ,i see they bathing
used to have a shower ,now i’m swimming
lord all that money ,gotme cautious
who’s got a sprite, i got a syrup
i ain’t got a verse ,i gotta hit songggg
all this niqqas fake all this niqqas lame
when i get to the fame i’m gon stay the same
amo change the game i’m coming with a aim
too many d-ck riders no sp-ce for the women
all this niqqas weak men all this boys is women
yeah
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