Shout out to big u Real Real nigga Yal better chill Two-9 wassup 8-0-8 Mafia How to be real How to be real Some niggas don't but some niggas will I'm shooting to kill Jumpin to ride or shooting to kill I'm taking the shot I'm drinking that gin or shooting to kill My bitches so real My bitches so real My bitches so real You killin' my vibe I'm up in that bitch I'm getting a thrill I'm popping that thing She poppin' that pussy like it is a pill I come from the burg Some niggas are fake most niggas are real Some niggas get killed I don't drink n' drive she takin' the wheel Hundred thousand dollars round my neck, yes Nigga I'm down to ride for my respect, yes Man, yal just don't understand Since I was a lil' nigga yea I've been Poppin' them rubber bands God damn If I didn't have a deal I'd still have a mil My niggas thuggin' out in public Fuck it I guess nobody told you How to be real Yeah uhh, how to be real I'm repping two-9 I fuck with the game (two-9) How to be real I'm fucking her once I don't know her name Smoking that loud I'm breaking it down and rolling it up (cash) That money gon' come I'm stacking it up Can't fuck this shit up (cash) These niggas is lame These niggas just talk These niggas ain't real (fake) My young nigga with it And I ain't gonna touch it he gripping it still She come to the crib She have a good time but don't get to stay That pack on the way Man that pack on the way, that pack on the way Young rich niggas we don't fuck with you nigga I be flexing out in public who the fuck is you nigga Get a mil my nigga split it with the crew nigga Take his main bitch from Him show him what to do with it, huh