Die a Real Nigga

[Intro]
Austin On The Track (Yeah)
Faking ass steppin' ass nigga (What)
Bitch I'm really with that (Look)
Nigga you used to step (What)
Real, you know
It ain't fabricated ([?])
You mad?
You know, this ain't no generic shit
You mad? You mad? (Yeah, look)

Told my mama I'ma die a real nigga
And when I do, my enemies, still kill 'em
Yeah, kill him with a stick
Fuck that nigga, kill him with the forty and the dick, nigga
Told my mama I'ma die a real nigga
And when I do, my enemies, still kill 'em
Yeah, kill him with that stick
Fuck that nigga, kill him with that forty with that dick, nigga

I told my mama I'ma die a real nigga
I'm clutchin' on my Glock and I never squeal nigga
Check this out, you want to see me? Come and see me
And I'ma bring this forty Glock I got, in 3D
Bitch I got a stick and I ain't stuntin' with this bitch
When I up that bitch, it's crunch time, I'm munchin at yo shit
That lil' ass pistol, why the fuck you dumpin' that lil shit?
How you 'bout that life, I dump it, you be runnin' with yo shit nigga
Shout out to [?]
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