That’s Real

[Chorus]
Just because you're rollin' now
Don't mean that you can't fuck around and
Get yourself killed, 'cause these niggas hate
To see you ball, and that's real

[Verse]
I'm Maylay, back in the Maybach, and he's jacked (Yeah)
Maylay off the rack the way he act wit' a strap
Gotta click the clack, if you spit, it's a wrap
'Cause when it's hittin' your hat, it'll split up your cap
Niggas rollin' on the dub-fours when the club close
So, I post in the front with a blunt and a snub nose (Huh?)
In thug mode, short and broke
So, the first punk that stump gon' provoke my folks
Nigga, don't brag and boast how you cash the most
'Cause we stay at the O's and I have ya throat
Tag ya toe, solo, I'll bag ya both (Ba-ba!)
Don't know? I'm from the drastic coast where they blast the most

[Chorus]
Just because you're rollin' now
Don't mean that you can't fuck around and
Get yourself killed, 'cause these niggas hate
To see you ball, and that's real