Digga D - RNS lyrics
[Digga D - RNS lyrics]
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
Bando, in the bando i'm getting bands in
Rambo, got that Rambo i'm never lacking
Rush man he's lucky we banged him
And never shanked him
Got food, we get to feed
Gone to get that cash in i love money
I got caught in the trap full of cheese
Likе a mouse niggas think that's funny
Til I run in his house with
One hand in my pouch
I'll back out thе weapon
I'll stab a man up, or i'll get man down
There's no more dark
So I phoned up my guy, like I need that now
Opps be talkin' enough
Talkin' tough like they can't get touched
He was talkin' a lot, til a shank got flipped
And a man got shoved in the trap with cling
In the trap with cling and cats and grub
I don't love no bitch
The Queen is the only bitch that I love
Class A, I wrap that rambo, in rucksack
Best back back, or I'll back that
And hit him up where his hat's at
Hit the corner and dash that
Leave no prints, catch a case
I'mma bust that
Gloves on coming like I never touched that
I ain't going to jail duh, fuck that
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
Bando, in the bando i'm getting bands in
Rambo, got that Rambo i'm never lacking
Rush man he's lucky we banged him
And never shanked him
Got food, we get to feed
Gone to get that cash in i love money
I got caught in the trap full of cheese
Likе a mouse niggas think that's funny
Til I run in his house with
One hand in my pouch
I'll back out thе weapon
I'll stab a man up, or i'll get man down
There's no more dark
So I phoned up my guy, like I need that now
Opps be talkin' enough
Talkin' tough like they can't get touched
He was talkin' a lot, til a shank got flipped
And a man got shoved in the trap with cling
In the trap with cling and cats and grub
I don't love no bitch
The Queen is the only bitch that I love
Class A, I wrap that rambo, in rucksack
Best back back, or I'll back that
And hit him up where his hat's at
Hit the corner and dash that
Leave no prints, catch a case
I'mma bust that
Gloves on coming like I never touched that
I ain't going to jail duh, fuck that
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit hotline bling
Go drive to the cat in a stolen whip
That's real nigga shit
In the trap with cats, and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit