Real nigga don't talk he just do it you know what i meanshow for exampleA real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soulPulled up in thaf fanta thought they saw a ghostBoy you in yo feelings I'll tell you soTook off on these niggas get a telescopeBoy I got some issues I can't tell a soulMy post they come and goDo play for Keith can't trust these niggas get your money firstRich homie baby real nigga over here baby (over here)Real nigga over here (money first) rich homie baby yeahReal nigga over here baby (over here) real figues overe here baby(over here) play with my money will kill niggas over here babykinda figured homies when I deal with it over here baby(This rich homie baby) this that Polo (who) hill figure over here baby(Ralph Loren) 3 or 4 hoes I usually got over here baby(what cha talking bout quan) hold my paint brushes ima paint yo pictureClips baby (oooh yea)You gone crash and these head lights over here babythe difference between and you is you can't go get her babyAnd I won't try you I'd salute my ladyIma probably watch you go crazy probably cought you todayafter I got threw with you you like a bad habit I need some new to doA real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soulPulled up in that fanta thought they saw a ghostBoy you in yo feelings I'll tell you sooTook of on these niggas get a telescopeBoy I got some issues I can't tell a soulMy post made official who I meet her tooDon't loose sleep boud these bitchea cause they come and godon't mess with Keith don't trust these niggas get your money firstRich homie baby get your money firstFamily shake I put my homie 3rdAnd pray for these blessingthey that boy firstFree my nigga chickenPulled up on a cruveTurned up on them niggasLove purple hurbBurnt up on them niggasLove switching girlsTurn up on them bitchesIm on that roll and richesBut sense yo hoe assistantNavigation babyMake her throw ans get itSay real nigga don't talk he just be about itAnd im keeping labels on hoes yeah I see them comingYou seen em firat on the inside of my me JGo get a direct fuck yo secret yeahA real killer he gone kill you and wont tell a soulPulled up in that fanta thought they saw a ghostBoy you in yo feelings I'll tell you sooTook off on deys niggas get a telescopeBoy I got some issues I can't tell a soulMy postal made official who I meet thoughDon't leave sleep boud these bitches cause they come and goDon't play with Keith fuck these niggas get your money firstI swear I took off took off took off fuck you meanRich homie baby I say I took off took off took offYeah i swear I took off
