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plies - where he at? lyrics

[intro]
ay, man, y’all n-ggas already know what it is with me, dog
i done showed these f-ck n-ggas one time, homie
i ain’t nothing to be f-cked up with, dog
i done showed y’all n-ggas who the realest n-gga in this sh-t, my n-gga
i’m coming ’round the second time, n-gga
to get everything that i’ve missed the first time around, f-ck n-gga
and you can’t do nothing ’bout it, p-ssy -ss n-gga

[verse 1]
i’m one of the young n-ggas get on pills and listen to
and ride till five in the morning while i [?]
i keep this sh-t from a real n-gga point of view
and tell you what a real n-gga in these streets supposed to do
quote me on it, ain’t no rap n-gga i look up to
i look up to street n-ggas whose lives i know true
two doing forty ’cause snitching’s something they wouldn’t do
i don’t judge n-ggas off talking, i judge them off proof
so do me a favor and watch who you compare me to
’cause he might be a f-ck n-gga to me and he might be real to you
’cause i ain’t never had dreams of being on rap city
plus i was too busy being the man in my city
i’m not a rapper, homie, that’s what you is
i’m just a real n-gga, dog, that the streets feel
a hundred percent g-code, the streets made me real
they say the cream rise to the top, that’s how i feel

[chorus]
you say you know a n-gga realer than plies, then where he at?
’cause i watched bet like you and i ain’t seen him yet
been figured out this rap sh-t, where all the f-ck n-ggas at?
and the realest n-gga in this sh-t, you can quote me on that
you say you know a n-gga realer than plies, well, where he at?
’cause i watched bet like you and i ain’t seen him yet
been figured out this rap sh-t, where all the f-ck n-ggas at?
and the realest n-gga in this sh-t, you can quote me on that

[verse 2]
i’m in a category by myself, i stand alone
you n-ggas just good with words, i touch n-ggas in my songs
i speak for that n-gga in prison who life’s gone
who doing fifty years ’cause he the n-gga they told on
they didn’t give him life, so that’s the only reason he holding on
i speak for that young wild n-gga that’s out here thugging
and all he want is respect, so he out here, chopper bussing
mom and dad ain’t sh-t, the streets the only thing love him
put a real n-gga around some f-ck n-ggas, watch him stand out
and that’s what’s happening with me and this rap sh-t now
and while you’re trying to get hot, p-ssy, i’m on fire
i’m getting a quarter for a show without a video, boy

[verse 3]
i got hot on my own, i ain’t need a cosigner
’cause when your music real, p-ssy n-gga, the streets find you
the streets believe or they don’t, no such thing as kind of
a rookie at this sh-t, but doing big boy numbers
this ain’t what i f-cking do, n-gga, i’m a street rida’
just learned how to count bars, that’s just a reminder
something about being a real n-gga, you can’t deny him
i made the real n-ggas proud when i told them i got them
these my streets now, if you want them, p-ssy, buy them back
but you don’t sell nothing, n-gga, when your money right
i’m a hoe’s fantasy, n-gga, and a promoter’s dream
and real n-ggas love me ’cause we done been through the same thing

- plies lyrics

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