shy glizzy - real nigga lyrics
[hook]
dead or jail, the place where all the real n-ggas go
well i’m still f-cking hoes and rocking all this d-mn gold
one day a p-ssy n-gga might wake up and feel bold
that’s why you got to show them how a real n-gga go
that’s why you gotta stunt just like a real n-gga though
and all she want to do is a f-ck a real n-gga though
and they gonna show you love just a real n-gga though
that’s why you got to show them how a real n-gga go
[verse 1]
1992 a gangsta met a bad b-tch
and what they f-ck they do?
they made a f-cking savage
ain’t know that i would make it
but i wasn’t average
even if i had to take it
i was gonna be mad rich
i got some business and n-ggas started tripping
cut off some friendships
and i ran up my digits
stop talking bullsh-t
you know i kick my pimping
yeah i got a twin b-tch
you ever f-ck some twins b-tch?
2016 we the f-cking dream team
ar-15’s it’s the f-cking beam team
i’m from a small city but i had some big dreams
stayed down, stacked that paper
now i’m doing big things
[hook]
dead or jail, the place where all the real n-ggas go
well i’m still f-cking hoes and rocking all this d-mn gold
one day a p-ssy n-gga might wake up and feel bold
that’s why you got to show them how a real n-gga go
that’s why you gotta stunt just like a real n-gga though
and all she want to do is a f-ck a real n-gga though
and they gonna show you love just a real n-gga though
that’s why you got to show them how a real n-gga go
[verse 2]
catch me in the city n-gga
rain, sleet, or snow
still ain’t met a n-gga say he got it for the low
i sent your hoe a dm now she on the top floor
ain’t too many n-ggas round
thats why a copped a two door
they trying to jock my swagger so i’m switching up the flow
i should’ve been your stylist
who be picking out your clothes
she came back from the bathroom
she was twitching at her nose
told her time to get the the dough
she say she think that’s very dope
i touch down in your city and i’m f-cking up them bands
you f-cking with that b-tch and she be f-cking with your mans
don’t really drink no more but imma pour a four for yams
pour a four for yams
im going pour up four for yams
[hook]
dead or jail, the place where all the real n-ggas go
well i’m still f-cking hoes and rocking all this d-mn gold
one day a p-ssy n-gga might wake up and feel bold
that’s why you got to show them how a real n-gga go
that’s why you gotta stunt just like a real n-gga though
and all she want to do is a f-ck a real n-gga though
and they gonna show you love just a real n-gga though
that’s why you got to show them how a real n-gga go
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