Real Nigga (feat. Kirko Bangz)

Even though her momma ain't really fuckin' with her

And her best friend with her ex nigga

And a nigga tell her that I'm bad for her

Nine times out of ten, she be probably right

But she still pull up on a nigga every night

'Cause she know that I'm a real nigga

I got that shit that she can feel, nigga

I'm comin' down like a trill nigga

And nine times out of ten, shit, she probably right

Said she know that I'm a real nigga

I got that shit that she can feel, nigga

I'm comin' down like a trill nigga

And nine times out of ten, shit, she probably right

Let me holler at 'em, Kirko

I got a H on my chest, for hustler

He got a S on his chest, for sucker

He be runnin' around here actin' like a heifer

I be slidin' around here bossin', havin' cheddar

I need a money counter to count my scrilla scratch

This money two-faced, it talks behind its back

That's what I told the young tender (What you tell her?)

What's wrong with that nigga?

Look at these thousand-dollar jeans

Look at these five-hundred-dollar shoes

Look at these diamonds in my rings, look at these carats in my jewels

I'm managed, respected, ain't no debate

I'm early, I'm woke, I ain't late

I need a real one on my team, she need a real one on hers

I'm all about action, I'm all about verbs

I got a couple of bottles, she got a sack of that herb

Give it to her good, give her what she deserve

Even though her momma ain't really fuckin' with her

And her best friend with her ex nigga

And a nigga tell her that I'm bad for her

Nine times out of ten, she be probably right

But she still pull up on a nigga every night

'Cause she know that I'm a real nigga

I got that shit that she can feel, nigga

I'm comin' down like a trill nigga

And nine times out of ten, shit, she probably right

Said she know that I'm a real nigga

I got that shit that she can feel, nigga

I'm comin' down like a trill nigga

And nine times out of ten, shit, she probably right

It was thug at first sight, she wanted to jump my bones

She was playin' this here song on her ringtone

I let her punch her number in my phone

She know I got cheese, she know I'm gouda'd up, provolone

Even if I didn't, I can mack her

She diggin' the factor (Like what?) Like a tractor

He probably look better than me (What you got?)

But I got a better personality

All he think about is him

All I think about is you

You a diamond in the rough

He ain't even got a clue

Real recognize real, you know this

I been on my shit since Moby Dick was a goldfish

So if you ever need a favor

I'm not a captain, but I'm on deck like a sailor

Even though her momma ain't really fuckin' with her

And her best friend with her ex nigga

And a nigga tell her that I'm bad for her

Nine times out of ten, she be probably right

But she still pull up on a nigga every night

'Cause she know that I'm a real nigga

I got that shit that she can feel, nigga

I'm comin' down like a trill nigga

And nine times out of ten, shit, she probably right

Said she know that I'm a real nigga

I got that shit that she can feel, nigga

I'm comin' down like a trill nigga

And nine times out of ten, shit, she probably right