Young Nudy, Lil Gotit - Real Nigga lyrics

Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.

[Young Nudy, Lil Gotit - Real Nigga lyrics]

Let's do it, yeah (Fore'n) yeah, bitch
Bitch, I'm double R for real
I rob these niggas in rentals (Oof)
AK-47 with the Glock, we'll shoot you
(Brrt,  brrt)
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

Bitch, I'm double R for real
I rob these niggas in rentals (Double R)
AK-47 with a Glock with a extendo (Extendo)
I don't play no games, I am not a pretender
(Never) if I draw down on you, nigga
You know I am a winner (I am a winner)

Jet pack, I got 'em, nigga
Move, I shot him, uh huh
(Move, I shot him)
Bitch call my phone, fuck one
Time, I'm out her, uh huh
(Bitch, I'm out you)
He just want some money, you
Be talkin' 'bout him, uh huh
(Talkin' 'bout him)
I'ma get that money, yeah
With or without him, yeah
(With or without him, yeah, yeah)

I'm a real nigga, yeah, a real one
(yeah, a real one)
Pull up on your block, say somethin'
I'ma kill somethin'
(I'ma kill somethin')
Knock your fuckin' face off
That ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin' new)
You be talkin' shit but you
Ain't gon' spray nothin'
(You ain't gon' spray nothin')
I be ridin'
Shootin' niggas since I was so little
(Was so little)
Runnin' through them 'partments with
Them fucking pistols (I had my pistols)
Push up on any nigga like
"What's the issue?"
(Like, "What's the issue?")
Cock it back, you don't want no smoke
I know you ain't had no issues
(Get your ass)

Bitch, I'm double R for real
I rob these niggas in rentals (Double R)
AK-47 with a Glock with a extendo (Extendo)
I don't play no games, I am not a pretender
(Never) if I draw down on you, nigga
You know I am a winner (I am a winner)

Jet pack, I got 'em, nigga
Move, I shot him, uh huh
(Move, I shot him)
Bitch call my phone, fuck one
Time, I'm out her, uh huh
(Bitch, I'm out you)
He just want some money, you
Be talkin' 'bout him, uh huh
(Talkin' 'bout him)
I'ma get that money, yeah
With or without him, yeah
(Woo, woo, woo, with or
Without him, yeah, yeah, hood Baby)

Green flags, green Xans, slime on his ass
(Green, green, slatt, yeah)
Hood Baby goin' crazy
Since the baby so top-tier (yeah)
Yeah, hold on (Ha)
Come and visit, we keep AR's in the trenches
(Woo, woo, yeah)
I miss my fifties with my bitches (Uh, huh)
She tat' "Hood baby" on her titties
(Rack rack rackades) uh, uh (yeah)
I'm a rockstar (yeah)
I rock the party with slimeball (Brr)
Then take his soul like conjour (yeah)
Ah (Pass that out, woo)
Your bitch like to use her mouth (What else?)
Ah (Ha) , hold on, slimeball

Bitch, I'm double R for real
I rob these niggas in rentals (Double R)
AK-47 with a Glock with a extendo (Extendo)
I don't play no games, I am not a pretender
(Never) if I draw down on you, nigga
You know I am a winner (I am a winner)

Jet pack, I got 'em, nigga
Move, I shot him, uh huh
(Move, I shot him)
Bitch call my phone, fuck one
Time, I'm out her, uh huh
(Bitch, I'm out you)
He just want some money, you
Be talkin' 'bout him, uh huh
(Talkin' 'bout him)
I'ma get that money, yeah
With or without him, yeah
(With or without him, yeah)

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