R N S lyrics

[Chorus]
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
The mechanics
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Is all this hoe respect for me
And all she gon get
Is real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
And you can catch kill
From a real n*gga sh*t

[Verse 1]
Catch the finest n*ggas that was firing at you n*ggas
Instead of fine at them n*ggas snitch
You wored a wire on them n*ggas you is a b*tch
Not from my side, I’m tired of this n*gga sh*t
How you n*ggas just swell up on n*ggas
When them suckas slide through you be telling on n*ggas
No fom, red flag you be jaling with n*ggas
At the same time making statements and telling on n*ggas
sh*t I’m sticking to the roof say hate or love me
Heard em rocking with some snitches cause he got him some money
Real gangstas was the snitches that be looking too funny
Mass splinter the only rat that post to have him some money
Real talk I screw boys like the fire to them joint
If a n*gga catching bodies then I body them lawyers
If they don’t sell [?] then we f*cking extort
When my n*gga touchdown then like f*ck em reward
[Chorus]
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
You f*cking with them suckas on some fake n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
I sat down for my n*gga on some real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Is all this hoe respect for me and all she gon get
Is real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
And you can catch ten from a real n*gga whip

[Verse 2]
Real n*gga sh*t, just that real n*gga sh*t
R-N-S, f*ck what you talking
I’m ready to deal with this sh*t
And I’m still with the sh*t it’s the seal on the brick
And this sh*t i be texting ain’t no deals on this sh*t
My hoe get her own chips that’s a real n*gga b*tch
n*gga you playing I thought you better
But you in your feelings with this b*tch
You was a hunter, you was active
Yu was eating, now you a snitch
Got like four my n*ggas pinched
That’s that fake n*gga sh*t
That’s that fake n*gga sh*t
That’s that fake n*gga sh*t
Shoulda done f*cking with you a long time
n*gga you fake with the sh*t
You a pus*y I shoulda seen it
I blame myself cause I didn’t peep it
You got [?] over sucking i shoulda let my n*gga [?]
Show me green inside of a drill and now I’m trapping
Used to be one o them n*ggas I get with it for now f*ck
Always talking that [?] real sh*t and I believe
n*gga you a snake and I heard you a rat and I don’t need you n*gga
[Chorus]
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
You f*cking with them suckas on some fake n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
I sat down for my n*gga on some real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
Is all this hoe respect for me and all she gon get
Is real n*gga sh*t
Real n*gga sh*t
And you can catch ten from a real n*gga whip

[Outro]
Bah
The pimp take coming soon
December 207 baby
This is not the Too $hort album it’s the mixtape