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real nigga - fbf k.o lyrics

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real n*gga lyrics
b*tch don’t talk to me; can’t you see alot is on my mind, dat hoe say obviously/ i keep having dreams bout one of partners double crossing me, n*gga put my name inside a statement now they watching me/ i drive down a dead end just to see if someone following/ dat sh*t is intolerant, if he make this turn lord i’ma send you up a offering/ choppa lmyike miyagi tell da feds i’m playing hard to get/ show out for da crowd, i’ll leave you laying in front of your audience/ talk behind my back can’t say it to my face you fraudulent, if you think it’s sweet go ask your partner he dodging me/ if you call my bluff watch me cash out just like the lottery/ possible you’ll get smoked for free, with no apology/ f*ck the judge and the da and that’s just my philosophy/ n*ggas thinkin bout robbing me he must don’t need his arteries, i’m on my 007 sh*t dat classic sh*t sean connory/ no i ain’t no gangster but that street sh*t is a part of me/ his story on how he beat federal charges, kinda bother me/ so i can’t dap him up i left him hanging like a apostrophe/ yeah i got all this money but i still shop at da dollar tree my b*tch get what she want because i know dat she gone ride for me when i f*ck up bundles fix her face like dermatology, pardon me why i’m so hard on you cuz b*tch i gotta be/ shop with me hottest rapper out these n*ggas obsolete/ catch me out in public with that scr*p on me responsibly/ $6,000 a year in child support now that’s anomaly, i take care of my kids i told the judge this is a mockery/ constantly trying to do the right thing unselfconsciously, i just caught my opp down bad and let him walk remarkably/ d*mn sheesh, ko why you do that cuz i’m focused on this broccoli/ even if you was kd i’m way out of your d*mn reach, if i make a call my n*ggas rush you like a stampede/ but i’m just too real to do some fake sh*t that’s on family

d*mn i feeling good like i f*cked my b*tch today d*mn i’m going hard like it’s 1998 i just cut the head off of a motherf*king snake man i swear to god i just wagged another case

i’m a real n*gga if you ask about me they gone tell you ima real n*gga never did no fake sh*t ain’t no cap sh*t over here n*gga i can’t do relations only thing i chase is clear liquor, dodging all these cases but it’s safe to say i’m real n*gga

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