Real Nigga

[Intro: Young Nudy]
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

[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
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)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
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)

[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
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 [?])

[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
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)

[Chorus: Young Nudy & Lil Gotit]
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)

[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
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

[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
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)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
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)