ahhh thank god for a real nigga yeah yeaahh thank god for a real nigga thank god for a real nigga thank god for my mama thank god for my papa they the one that made this problem thank god for a real nigga thank god for a trill nigga thank god for a ill nigga thank god for a real nigga 100 thousand on me all day i can t keep these bitches off me ima kill these niggas softly look okay who got the juice who got the juice who bout the shoot hop out the rouge who got the loot it must not be them they played with us we got to shoot them ima savage on these hoes man pussy nigga pussy nigga they some hoes man i been sippin on the low man i been crippin on the low man i been sippin on the low man im never tripping nigga no man never trippin on these hoes man like i got all these bitches programmed and they know all i spit is dope my brother died selling coke man 25 on the coat man balmain ain t no joke man buying jewelry smoking weed you know all my diamonds potent you know all my diamonds potent you know all my chains you know all my rings potent spent 20 thousand on my mama crib that lil shit that wasn t no big deal i was 16 with no fucking deal you can t tell me how to fucking live free young murda nigga 2x thats my woe nigga in the 9 never fold nigga any crime never fold nigga anytime all my niggas yeah they really rhyme neighborhood against any sign hitting the club jump in any line you pay a dub just to sit in line you a scrub nigga sit in line you a dub nigga sit in line taking swag from a nigga like me you a pussy nigga waste ya time