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t-shawn - real niggaz lyrics

chorus
i be praying for these p-ssy -ss n-ggas
p-ssy n-ggas tryna double up in rank
yesterday i was just ballin with my n-ggas
now my n-ggas just ain’t acting quite the same
was my n-ggas from the jump back then
now them n-ggas steady jumpin out the frame
but still ain’t sh-t changed, im tryba get this bread right now
all my feelings prolly dead right now, f-ck what you said n-gga

verse 1
i hit the street and im running running running
tryna make it, move family out they home n-gga
look around, it ain’t nothing here but clowns
dap and pound, i can’t do it on my own, n-gga
i see the city i and i know it’s filled with cops
but them pigs is prolly coming off my block
i raise my hand and bust some shot
for my n-ggas that was real back when
swear to god wish i was still back then
but f-ck these n-ggas doc
f-ck these n-ggas and they beanies, hope they never see me, riding through the city, h-lla freely
sipinn ever cleanie, having cold sweats inside my dreamy
i don’t know the meannin
i just want that f-cking fettuccine, mixed with tetrazzini
woah!
feeling like i’m shaq up in the paint
i’m just hiding all my problems in that safe inside the bank
even still, i would prolly take they place and walk the plank
and slowly drift into the bottoms
with no curtsy or a thanks n-gga

chorus
i be praying for these p-ssy -ss n-ggas, p-ssy n-ggas tryna double up in rank, yesterday i was just ballin with my n-ggas, now my n-ggas just ain’t acting quite the same, was my n-ggas from the jump back then, now them n-ggas steady jumpin out the frame, but still ain’t sh-t changed, im tryba get this bread right now, all my feelings prolly dead right now, f-ck what you said n-gga

verse 2:
and i just want the money, i just want the money
i just want the green, i just want some paper
i just want some paper, tear me out a page
these n-ggas ain’t real
all these n-gga ain’t really what they seem
all these real -ss n-ggas ain’t real
they just really in between p-ssy and a profit
these n-gga sell they soul if they think they’d make a profit
you n-ggas never know we been rockin since about the age of 6
if i ever made some cents, you’d be up in my bio pick
just cantankerin, ringegerin, im just speakin to my ppl
n-gga bring the speakers in. i can hear em bickering
they gone need me just to help they -ss out
but when i need it, they ain’t no where to be fount
so got d-mnit i’m

- t shawn lyrics

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