IN REAL LIFE

[Intro: HeadHuncho Amir]
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: HeadHuncho Amir]
I ain't gotta have no J, nigga, I'm still fly
Nigga, I'm havin' in real life, you just gettin' by
All these pounds, they for sale, I don't get high
Told her I don't drink and smoke, she keep sayin', "Why?"
If you ever catch me out, I'm in white 1s
I'ma keep it in they face, fifty-year run
I just spent 4K just in Louis Vuitton
Miri like horsin' around, I'm the Polo don

[Verse 1: HeadHuncho Amir]
She ain't got her shit together, can't get no convo out of me
Nigga, I been grown, way when pops was rockin' tall tees
You can go and ask my camp, make sure that we all eat
Anytime my people need it, shit, they know to call me
Every time my phone ring, I ain't never said no
I get love from the East all the way to Kingstonport
I ain't doin' no meetups, you can pull up to my lo'
I'm the one control the traffic, pull right there, you see the door
I'm a Frazier street boss, you can catch me throwin' fours
Big 'Mir 'bout this paper, I ain't worried 'bout no hoes
Niggas lyin' in they raps, they ain't never move no lows
I'm a young OG, I'm havin' pull, I don't know what you were told
Every time I pop out, all the street niggas salute me
I'm a young nigga on my shit, all the aunties wanna do me
I'll grind a long way 'fore I sit 'round be a groupie
He ain't know a hundred blues was a dime, these niggas stupid
I'm a big boss, fly nigga, I'm a go-getter
Baby, this heavy motion, if you don't like it, go get a lil' nigga
Kept it real since day one, she'll tell you I'm more realer
We ain't speakin' on the business, nigga, it still ain't nothin' different

[Chorus: HeadHuncho Amir & Zillionaire Doe]
I ain't gotta have no J, nigga, I'm still fly
Nigga, I'm havin' in real life, you just gettin' by
All these pounds, they for sale, I don't get high
Told her I don't drink and smoke, she keep sayin', "Why?"
If you ever catch me out, I'm in white 1s
I'ma keep it in they face, fifty-year run (Fifty-year run)
I just spent 4K just in Louis Vuitton (In LV Don)
Miri like horsin' around, I'm the Polo don (Youngest Boss, nigga)

[Verse 2: Zillionaire Doe]
Black Chevy, Ds on it, pockets full of dough, nigga
Louis dons, spent the house in that LV store, nigga
Get fly, make some plays, put it on, do a show, nigga
New D, fifty year run, nigga, we finna show niggas
Pop out at the function, nigga, we fly as fuck
We the ones the world chose, heard us, nigga, your shit suck
Four deuce, triple four to the East, nigga
Beatin' on my chest, they done woke up a beast, nigga
Lil Doe and Big 'Mir, 2700 to Malcolm X
Four deuce, nigga, put on for the whole Metrowest
They can't fuck with New D, I'll say it with my chest
Youngest Boss, two hundred for that charm sittin' on my neck (Youngest Boss, nigga)

[Chorus: HeadHuncho Amir]
I ain't gotta have no J, nigga, I'm still fly
Nigga, I'm havin' in real life, you just gettin' by
All these pounds, they for sale, I don't get high
Told her I don't drink and smoke, she keep sayin', "Why?"
If you ever catch me out, I'm in white 1s
I'ma keep it in they face, fifty-year run
I just spent 4K just in Louis Vuitton
Miri like horsin' around, I'm the Polo don

[Outro: Zillionaire Doe]
2700 and Doe, nigga
South to the East, east to the South
It's New D, us or nothin', nigga