Yeah-yay yeah
Shoutout to all of my real ones
Shoutout to all of my dawgs
Shoutout to all of my n#gg#s
I know they gone pick me right up if I fall
Gotta salute to my crew
They gone support me whatever I do
We was some lil n#gg#s then but we grew
Now we all stuck together like glue
Shoutout my brothers from different mothers
And if they ain’t got it, then I got it covered
You ain’t gone starve, you ain’t never gone suffer
Life hit us hard but that sh#t made us tougher
And Ima ride til I’m on my last tirе
By any means, yeah right through the wirе
I’m still the sh#t n#gg# check my attire
When we had some smoke, we jumped right in the fire
Right in the flames, right in the face
f#ckin’ wit ‘Los and I’m gone catch a case
Shoutout to Quin, yeah that’s my ace
My n#gg#s too rare, they can’t be replaced
When they pull up, we gone go to space
Yeah we gon’ go up, man I swear to God
We really family, ain’t no facade
You f#cking with life if you f#ck wit the squad, n#gg#
And they gone ride (And they gone ride)
They gone hop in (They gone hop in, yeah)
Yeah we so tight (Yeah we so tight)
We down to the end (We down to the end, yeah)
Yeah dat my dawg (Yeah dat my dawg)
Don’t gotta pretend (Don’t gotta pretend, yeah)
He ain’t moving right? (He ain’t moving right?)
Then that ain’t my friend (Then that ain’t my friend, no)
Me and patnas like blood brothers
I got loyalty and the love for ’em
I’ll ride for my n#gg#s, lie for my n#gg#s
Even take a slug for ’em
And that’s some real sh#t
Certain n#gg#s wouldn’t feel this
Cause they switched sides, but I don’t mind
Real eyes, realize, real lies, in real times
And I’m real wise, so ain’t got time
For the cap and all that fake sh#t
Ima stick to the woes *(Woes)*
And we sticking to the basics *(Basics)*
You already know how it goes *(Goes)*
Touch them, I get flagrant *(Flagrant)*
Them my guys, yeah, yeah
Them my guys *(Them my guys)*
Touch them and I catch you from the blind side, yeah yeah
*(From the blind side)*
That’s on God *(That’s on God)*
On my life *(On my life)*
Till the wheels fall off
We gone ride, we gone ride
And they gone ride *(Yeah I’m gone ride)*
They gone hop in *(Ima hop in)* (Yeah)
Yeah we so tight *(Yeah we so tight)*
We down to the end *(We down to the end)* (Yeah)
Yeah dat my dawg *(Yeah dat my dawg)*
Don’t gotta pretend *(Don’t gotta pretend)* (Yeah)
He ain’t moving right? *(He ain’t moving right?)*
Then that ain’t my friend *(Then that ain’t my friend, naw)*
Shoutout to my real, real, real, real, real, real
Shoutout to my real, real, real, real, real ones (Real ones)
That just goes to show you gotta be completely grounded out here. Real talk. Got a mindset, you gotta keep that mindset and stay focused
And they gone ride *(And they gone ride)*
They gone hop in *(They gone hop in, yeah)*
Yeah we so tight *(Yeah we so tight)*
We down to the end *(We down to the end, yeah)*
Yeah dat my dawg *(Yeah dat my dawg)*
Don’t gotta pretend *(Don’t gotta pretend, yeah)*
He ain’t moving right? *(He ain’t moving right?)*
Then that ain’t my friend *(Then that ain’t my friend, no)*
Shoutout to my real, real, real, real, real, real
Shoutout to my real, real, real, real, real ones (Real ones)
sh#t crazy really bro. Game a dead end, don’t forget to tell ’em that. For real
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