They don't chill the place where all the real niggas go Well I'm still fucking hoes and rocking all this damn gold One day a pussy nigga might wake up and feel bold That's why you got to show them how a real nigga go That's why you gotta stunt just like a real nigga though And all she want to do is a fuck a real nigga though And they gonna show you love just a real nigga though That's why you got to show them how a real nigga go 1992 a gangsta met a bad bitch And what they fuck they do? They made a fucking savage Ain't know that I would make it But I wasn't average Even if I had to take it I was gonna be mad rich I got some business and niggas started tripping Cut off some friendships And I ran up my digits Stop talking bullshit You know I kick my pimping Yeah I got a twin bitch You ever fuck some twins bitch? 2016 we the fucking dream team AR-15's it's the fucking beam team I'm from a small city but I had some big dreams Stayed down, stacked that paper Now I'm doing big things Catch me in the city nigga Rain, sleet, or snow Still ain't met a nigga say he got it for the low I sent your hoe a DM now she on the top floor Ain't too many niggas round That's why a copped a two door They trying to jock my swagger so I'm switching up the flow I should've been your stylist Who be picking out your clothes She came back from the bathroom She was twitching at her nose Told her time to get the the dough She say she think that's very dope I touch down in your city and I'm fucking up them bands You fucking with that bitch and she be fucking with your mans Don't really drink no more but I'm a pour a four for Yams Pour a four for Yams I'm going pour up four for Yams