real talk - red dot, digi scale cel lyrics
(red dot)
intro
real talk n-gga
i come from nothing n-gga
born in this sh-t n-gga
bread in this sh-t n-gga
this game, this hustle in my dna n-gga
real talk, n-gga my daddy was a hustler n-gga, my daddy was an og n-gga
he p-ssed this sh-t right down to me, p-ssed the torch n-gga
yeah
(red dot)
verse
dope money, i’m a dope n-gga, get ya dope b-tch
in the city if you don’t tot the cannon, you get smoked quickly
hard headed, been that since a youngster, and i don’t give a f-ck
nine pieces out the armoni, bricks out the dually truck
try your luck, its gonna be a long f-cking day for you
semi autos, extensions, glocks, i brought that k with you
in the jungle we call it the bricks, i ain’t eva had sh-t
my time came, i showed you b-tches how to bag sh-t
i’m a hustler, yeah started this sh-t of in the 9th grade
pops went to the feds, so a n-gga had to get paid
staying fresh, polo down, tommy with the new j’s
nah i can’t get jiggy with that sh-t, yeah that’s the new age
n-ggas wearing ?, painted nails that the new thing
n-gga out here saying dat part, on god, that’s the new saying
next year i’m come out honoring, cop the new range
all the sh-t i’m blessed with, i swear that sh-t came from cocaine
(digi scale cel)
verse
that’s real talk, young boss n-gga
yall n-ggas didn’t come up how i came up
i had to ?, ya feel me
10 toes down, hand on my pistol n-gga
through all the bullsh-t, i remain solid n-gga
yeah, that’s real talk
ran into a plus, i ain’t look back n-gga
un like most of you n-ggas, i jumped up off the porch early
i was 15, serving grams for the 30
that gunna on my right wrist, thuggin with a purpose
glock life, where a n-gga lay you down for a quarter bridy
i’m from the slums, keep a gun cause it’s never safe
i’m about big money, hustling in a major way
i’m superman with the pack, i’m here to save the day
i put my n-ggas on they feet, i had to get them straight
pretty flake, droppin eights on the diner plate
from dust to dawn, i d-mn near caught 20 plays
i just ran up 20 grand, in less then 20 days
why you n-ggas pocket watching, i was getting paid
i’m gq, i got the juice young min maid
this rollie came from jiggin up and down the interstate
nver tell a b-tch your business , cause these b-tches snakes
big bags, big cash, i’m forever straight
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