Stay down wit a real one

Play round wit a real one

You goin die bout a real one

Still riding wit a real one

Stay down wit a real one

Play round wit a real one

You goin die bout a real one

Still riding wit a real one

It been bout 10 years I’m still wit the Same

Never 2nd guess it they a never Change

You know We can Spot the fake a mile away

Between the line u goin stay

I Remember we ain’t have a thing

Now we running up the Change

**** be hating and that shit for Lames

**** be faking it’s all for the fame

All I can say it that shit is a shame

The way we was raised to stay in ya Lane

Don’t Make a real one bust ya brain

I don’t even wanna have to do it

Add up cash get the sack and run thru It

Money the motive I gotta persue it

Ain’t No looking back once u go thru It

Seen my first body thought It was Over

Situations I been in u would’ve Folded

Big drip king of Prussia we loaded

I’m just trying stack up my chips fuck On ya bitch

Make her get out my face

I’m talking bout planning them trips

Don’t care where we at

We can Hop on a plane

They hating we doing our thing

We stay out the way but we stay in

Our lane

**** wanna be cool

**** think shit sweet

**** wanna get close to the gang

But We don’t need friends

And we don’t want enemies bitch

We just Chasing them bands

But don’t get us wrong don’t stir us

Left cuz next we aim for ya brain

Catch plays smoke haze

And we do dis everyday

I remember when I couldn’t hit

Now when I do feel like I cant miss

Same drip we use to talk about then

We hit the mall and go get

Them haters ain’t talking bout shit

Out the side of they kneck

Ain’t een moving they lips

Now that the bag getting bigger they Want us to fall pray on us to slip

Stay down wit a real one

Play round wit a real one

You goin die bout a real one

Still riding wit a real one