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Young Real Niggas
Just cut from a different cloth you know
I ain't no more time to waste, I'm on my grind
Look, I got tired of playin' it by the book
I took my time and leveled up in the time it took
Understand I don't f*ck around with them "f*ck arounds"
Extend your hand with respect, or else it won't get shook
I'm finna take off, I ain't taking a day off
Multiplied my work ever since the day I got laid off
Sharper mind frame like Melo taking the braid off
So when I fade away know I took my shot and it paid off
Santana, the mission is trynna see the paper
And get hella dapper nigga like T.I.P. in "Takers"
Build a business, cop some land, you can keep the neighbors
Throw on my shades and chunk my duces I'll see ya later
Cut the games where it start with you niggas
I swear yo Instagram posts got more heart than you niggas
Business moves to up my stock and change my market on niggas
And don't expect to get a plate if you ain't starve with me nigga for real
Every day they sayin' the same thing
World turns, adapt whenever the game change
Palms itchin' chasin' 100 Bandz
Plottin' on whippin' foreigns across a foreign land
Look, I got tired of playin' it by the book
I took my time and leveled up in the time it took
Understand I don't f*ck around with them "f*ck arounds"
Extend your hand with respect or else it won't get shook
I pay attention to moguls when they be droppin' hints
Give loose change to the homeless and use my common sense
They say this shit is a wrap so tie a bow around it
Soon as I lit up that tree I knew I had the gift
I've been to way more funerals than I've been to weddings
I guess that's how the dice roll depending on who bettin'
Get my point or cash me out on a slew of 7's
Confident in the first place it just took a second
Staple in the game like the Center to see the Lakers
Watchin' for imitators , we really some innovators
If life's a gamble then f*ck it! Ima be in Vegas
On the top floor with some Grand Marnier and Garcia Vegas
Couple hunnit' in my pants, puffin' on a wood (Backwood)
Armani Code my cologne, she say I'm smellin' good
Kalife gave me a fade Sharper than Shannon
Third leg is a cannon so shawty know Ima f*ck her good
Got me speedin' with my foot on the pedal
Fast N' Furious lifestyle, I feel like Toretto
Spanish mami singing to me with Ciroc Amaretto
Know I came here with nothing homie I came from the ghetto
A Rebel!
Every day they sayin' the same thing
World turns, adapt whenever the game change
Palms itchin' chasin' 100 Bandz
Plottin' on whippin' foreigns across a foreign land
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Young Real Niggas
Just cut from a different cloth you know
I ain't no more time to waste, I'm on my grind
Look, I got tired of playin' it by the book
I took my time and leveled up in the time it took
Understand I don't f*ck around with them "f*ck arounds"
Extend your hand with respect, or else it won't get shook
I'm finna take off, I ain't taking a day off
Multiplied my work ever since the day I got laid off
Sharper mind frame like Melo taking the braid off
So when I fade away know I took my shot and it paid off
Santana, the mission is trynna see the paper
And get hella dapper nigga like T.I.P. in "Takers"
Build a business, cop some land, you can keep the neighbors
Throw on my shades and chunk my duces I'll see ya later
Cut the games where it start with you niggas
I swear yo Instagram posts got more heart than you niggas
Business moves to up my stock and change my market on niggas
And don't expect to get a plate if you ain't starve with me nigga for real
Every day they sayin' the same thing
World turns, adapt whenever the game change
Palms itchin' chasin' 100 Bandz
Plottin' on whippin' foreigns across a foreign land
Look, I got tired of playin' it by the book
I took my time and leveled up in the time it took
Understand I don't f*ck around with them "f*ck arounds"
Extend your hand with respect or else it won't get shook
I pay attention to moguls when they be droppin' hints
Give loose change to the homeless and use my common sense
They say this shit is a wrap so tie a bow around it
Soon as I lit up that tree I knew I had the gift
I've been to way more funerals than I've been to weddings
I guess that's how the dice roll depending on who bettin'
Get my point or cash me out on a slew of 7's
Confident in the first place it just took a second
Staple in the game like the Center to see the Lakers
Watchin' for imitators , we really some innovators
If life's a gamble then f*ck it! Ima be in Vegas
On the top floor with some Grand Marnier and Garcia Vegas
Couple hunnit' in my pants, puffin' on a wood (Backwood)
Armani Code my cologne, she say I'm smellin' good
Kalife gave me a fade Sharper than Shannon
Third leg is a cannon so shawty know Ima f*ck her good
Got me speedin' with my foot on the pedal
Fast N' Furious lifestyle, I feel like Toretto
Spanish mami singing to me with Ciroc Amaretto
Know I came here with nothing homie I came from the ghetto
A Rebel!
Every day they sayin' the same thing
World turns, adapt whenever the game change
Palms itchin' chasin' 100 Bandz
Plottin' on whippin' foreigns across a foreign land
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Writer: Todd Lewis
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