เนื้อเพลง Die a Real N*gga - Yo Gotti
เนื้อเพลง Die a Real N*gga
Yea, Gotti Montana
Real n*gga, I'm a Die a Real N*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga,
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga
I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me
My mouth staying close, so I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga
My wrist so froze, my b*tch so cold, my trap so set
Got burglar bar doors and I'm ridin around them porches
All base fish, my j's got choices
And every damn college, cause I'm hustling with these vulchers
Bought 10 bricks lost 3, I guess that plate cost me
Got n*ggas tryna off me, put me in a coffin
Mama am the plug there's some real killas they swimming with the dolphins
F*ck bad b*tches often, kush plug in Austin
Serve good candy and I can't tell you what he taught me
But plain ain't simple I'm a die a real n*gga
If you p*ssy's ever push me, I'm a blaw me a n*gga!
I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga,
I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me
My mouth staying close, so I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga
I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me
My mouth staying close
I'm posted in the hood, I'm supposed to be on promo
Neighbour called I ain't answer and I got bricks for the low low
Parrot popped a loco, crime scene gun smoke
Drive by to homicide n*gga what you down to die for
These n*ggas can't be trusted, b*tches ain't loyal side b*tch ain't getting sh*t
My main b*tch spoiled, I ain't turning up with n*ggas, we ain't fightin over ho's
Ain't no b*tches in my business, got killas on the road
Spoke n*gga met em, double wrapped in tape
36 oz all I got is weight, fed them lil gun
Chopper with a drum, bury me a n*gga
That day ever come
I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga,
I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me
My mouth staying close, so I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga
I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me
My mouth staying close
I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga
I'm a die a real n*gga, I'm a die a real n*gga,
I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me
My mouth staying close, so I'm a die a real n*gga, my mouth staying closed
Mouth stayin closed, my mouth staying closed
I ain't cross my doggs, I ain't selling my soul, can't love you b*tches
I don't trust you ho's