Real 1's

[Verse 1 : Oktane] Look nigga I can only tell you once My raps tighter, my hats flyer And my stats higher than two blunts You new dudes is doo-doo I need new food, and you new lunch I'm all that A bag of chips, a sandwich and some fruit punch All my ex's lost it I pray to god that they see this You tell them niggas we ballin, and they ain't playin no defense See I don't need the beat, s-dot take the drum out And get them hands up, you betta drop em when I come out We out here and I'm rockin', and I ain't planning on stoppin' You think you on stop it Cuz that girl you wit been boppin Boy I'm Michael Jordan, I'm Rodman A young bull and I got it If there ain't no money in these pockets I ain't concerned, sit back & watch it Because this here is that preview Haters or hospitals I see you We the hs87 teamcrew Whatever you wanna call it, we don't need you (no no) No new niggas, no regroups, no lame niggas, no "me too's" When it comes to mine it's a tight circle Not 5, 4 or that 3, 2 it's just real 1s [Hook] Real 1s real 1s real 1s Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain't homies Don't bro me if you don't know me Cause yo handshakes is phony (I ride with) Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s Real 1s real 1s real 1s real 1s All you niggas is fake, be clear we ain't homies Don't bro me if you don't know me Cause yo handshakes is phony (I ride with) [Verse 2 : Pricetag] Um..... You ain't never seen it like this You ain't never hit ya city all in the wind Wit 10 racks to spend in yo grip You ain't never had a top model dame ready to give you brain in yo whip Mama always told me don't you put ya trust in these chicks And don't you trust these niggas neither Cuz chances are they gon snitch You make a couple dolla bills & chances are they gon switch I told her mama I got this I'm wil'n out like a mosh pit They think they monsters, I'm lochness They think they rappin, now watch this I ain't gotta say my name cuz you the guys No disguise, a youngin never told a lie Fasho he fly, I to put it into overdrive And go for mine Name a nigga as cold as I The most have tried to shut me down and toast the lines I'm shinin all over you niggas Better close the blinds The coast is mine The ghost a rhyme The most divine You haters actin like we ain't supposed to grind Now let it breathe...... Now let the beat bang thru Be careful who you make abel nigga You might turn ya back they gon kane you That's Cain & Abel you get it That's my life my nigga so I spit it They tried to say it couldn't be done so I did it Guarantee all my boyz is with it cause they are [Hook]