Dims Beats - R.N.S (Real n***a sh**) lyrics

[Intro] Free Boosie Ain't this that sh**? Ain't this that sh**? [Hook] Ain't this that sh** that we gon ride to? Ain't this that sh** that we get high to? Ain't this that sh** that make you vibe n***a? Pull out yo stick and wanna slide n***a I like to call this some real n***a sh** A real n***a on some real n***a sh** A lot of hoes on a real n***a dick And money never make a real n***a switch [Verse 1] I say I can't stand no b**h n***a That goes for you snitch n***as Can't do no broke boys cus everybody with me they go getters Say money over these lame hoes, yall n***as be cuffin dough Met the b**h in that same night, I'mma knock down like dominoes I say oh Lord I'm savin f** yall, just pay me Big bees in my whip, catch a young n***a move saney I be ridin round with 2 ladies p**y n***a you basic My n***a P keep a strap-on He'll f** around and start sprayin n***a don't play me All I'm talkin is real n***a sh** Come and f** and s** a real n***a dick All these hoes want a real n***a dick [Hook] [Verse 2] I ride for my brother, I'd die for my brother I'd k** for my mother in case you ain't know Shoot out 100 then f**in reload it I lift up yo spirit like you been promoted I'm wit it, runnin my city Chasin that money, I get it get it Came to the ratchet, my b**hes said Diddy I want it, I cop it, you watch what you spendin n***as be poundin like I'm pron, tell these hoes to please keep calm If I die today I'm good Hope this real sh** can live on Ain't no ho sh** in my blood, know my family is my love Peace my homeboys and my thugs Still with the same folk from day one Boy that's real n***a sh** I'm just tryna get my whole team rich In a Phantom blowin kush behind the tint Bumpin Boosie Boo, that bada** hit [Hook] [Verse 3] Say what you wanna, do what you wanna I get upset, they attack like piranhas I don't even like not one of you n***as b**h ain't thick, can't even f** wit er Yea we them n***as with the 20 gold bottle VIP sec, she put 25 models Pulled up, yep that's us in the foreign Huh, yall life so boring Uh, I made a mill off touring Crib in the hills like motherf**in Lauren Rest don't chill but just can't ignore And that p**y so good, I explore like Dora Smoke one, for the ones lost RIP to every real n***a we once saw, damn Where the real n***as went? Free Boosie Free Fat Boy Real sh** They gon lose they motherf**in mind in the hood when they hear this n***a! [Hook]