Skippa Da Flippa

Skippa Da Flippa - Real Street Nigga lyrics

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Every real street nigga know the reat street nigga my nigga

And most of you be rapping for days

They hating, broking on the sit, know they get figures

What to do my nigga?

What to do my nigga?

What to do my nigga?

What to do my nigga?

What to do?

If I ever got broke, I sell my cousin then go back and wiping the dope

We cooking shit, what you gonna do my nigga?

What you gonna do my nigga?

What you gonna do my nigga

So real, but you relly get with fakes

Nigga we see ‘em in all state

What you been throw my nigga?

What you been throw my nigga?

What to do?

What you gonna do my nigga?

What you gonna do my nigga?

Anybody care it, boy you pull a trigger

Look, listen had good story

When I shut three rubber hoary

Call him on the hall way, nigga that’s my way

And that’s just the middle of the story

They really see high and hurt

Cuz I ain’t gonna die for but mama die with him

Watch for this fitty space, shut her and feel ‘em

Watch for this sneaky snakes

See that bitch over there, don’t tell how send ‘em

Ooh nigga what you gonna do, when you’ll find out your hoer lovin’ in the crew

We like to sit back there and banging the brew

And don’t want your bitch cuz she don’t come with 2

What you’ve been into? Do you believe in God?

Have you hit throw intros?

I didn’t walk so many miles

So many (?) and I still haven’t see you

You done and you real

But I’m no realer, chop under my team killer

Take a hundred (?) damn get realer

Click, click, every real street nigga know a real street nigga, my nigga

And most of you rappers full gazy, they hating, broke number sit no sit figures

Cas, what to do my nigga, what to do my nigga

What to do my nigga?

What to do my nigga?

What to do?

If I ever got broke, I sell my cousin then go back and wiping the dope

We cooking shit, what you gonna do my nigga?

What you gonna do my nigga?

What you gonna do my nigga

So real, but you relly get with fakes

Nigga we see ‘em in all state

What you been throw my nigga?

What you been throw my nigga?

This is a full game, been out there for two chains

Free bullet out get 21

Robbing nigga, force two chains

Head shut got 2 brains

I will do two rocks, got in 2 lain

Bullet shade like all nine

With my cove bank, that’s my color man,

I won’t rob this shit, so irrelevant

This the important medicine

I’ve been on your port for your hell

I’ve been smoking ale after ale

Getting mail after mail

Watching my homie take fifty

And I’ve been going A shit before I even heard fifty

And my sit get thirty getting (?)

But we don’t talk boy we told

And the bitch gonna get by, by

All those bitch was the same thing

It’s not your chain if you ain’t chain ahead

One for bitch you want gang bang

Yeah, give me that, what the bullets at, like give me that,

Come on baby, give me back

Carlos tune no tined chop, gonna get no nap let me get it back

Every real street nigga knows the real street nigga, my nigga

And most of you rappers full gazing, they hating

Broke number, they see? See no figure

What to do my nigga?

What to do my nigga?

What to do my nigga?

What to do my nigga?

If I ever got broke I sell my cousin and go back and wipping it all

We cook shit, what you gonna do my nigga

What you gonna do my nigga?

So real but you really think you can broke in pieces nigga

When you see him on the State

What you been throw my nigga?

What you been throw my nigga?

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