キー: Db major
Verse 1
Standing around,
I want y'all motherfuck
Verse 2
B.I.G. in the back (yeah)
I go by the name of the Puff
Daddy (uh)
But check this shit out
Four, five
what you need (uh, uh)
Sick of Momma screaming that "Get a job, nigga"
Verse 3
D
Pressed
to the limit,
got to rob me a nigga (uh)
Simple and plain, my man scooped me in
the hooptie (uh- huh)
Whispered in his ear,
"This is what we got to do, G"
Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good
So I could cop a Benz (uh) and drive the fuck
out the hood (uh- huh)
"Your daughter 12 months"
and smoking blunts (uh)
Verse 4
Hanging with the niggas don't pay the bills
D
And bein' broke at 30 give a nigga
the chills (uh)
So what we got to do is creep
and see a sweet Vic
Yo, you see that shit? (Hell yeah,
I see that shit)
Colombian, Dominican,
yeah, whatever
Whoever he was,
he had it tucked under the leather
Verse 5
we don't need
Real niggas do real things
Hanging with the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches
and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Real niggas do real things
Verse 6
clap with my nigga
Break bread and then break
backs with my nigga
Jack with my nigga,
cock the latch with my nigga
Now how you gon' act with my nigga?
Just remember,
there's a gun to your dome
And I will lick shots and run
through your home
I put your son to the chrome
Verse 7
too, motherfucker,
if I don't see no bricks
See, I flips when I don't see no chips
Yeah, nigga, I know you in pain,
I don't care, nigga
I want the stash, keys, hash, weed, G's,
Cocksucker, you better
bring them things out
Verse 8
nigga, what?
Real niggas do real things
Hanging with the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches
and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things (ayo, Biggie, some people
that, I'ma check these niggas)
Real niggas do real things (fuck that,
fuck that)
Verse 9
I can't hear you (yeah)
Oh, thought you was talking to us,
hmm, pardon me, my bad
I should have known y'all ain't wanted
with these three time losers
The open surgeons heart removers,
niggas think they gon' stop my ones (please)
Put a contract out and stop y'all lungs
we got is guns (uh- huh)
including your name
Verse 10
y'all niggas (uh- huh)
Screw barking,
I take bites out of y'all niggas (uh- huh)
Crack open your safe,
then put a bomb to it (mm- hmm)
Fuck shooting windows,
nigga, I jumps through it
With the all black hoodie,
beat a nigga 'til he hurl
Then pull the hoodie off so he
can see it was a girl
Verse 11
Real bitches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real bitches do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real bitches do real things
Verse 12
Real niggas do real things
Hanging with the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
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