The Real One

Intro: Vagabon “S” nigga This is what I choose nigga This what it is nigga (anmwe) (Refrain) Bitch I’m the real one, you need to ask about me ho Bitch I’m the real one, you need to ask about me ho Bitch im the real one Bitch im the real one Bitch im the real one, you need to ask about me ho Gato da bato still foe, real nigga making dope Bump nigga coming up, Zoe’s nigga came to blow Bitch I’m the real one, you need to ask about me ho And they will tell you I’m no joke, you need to watch your throat Ya need to keep away from niggas that will fuck your mother Fuck your sister, leave us trying catch on sleeping, and leave em stinking For the Benjamin I will cut ya nigga like a butcher I represent the fucking “L” extra, im no sucker Ya niggas know my stylo, my zozo go up ya hoes My fofo leave you with holes, my zo-flow bring me a dope My niggas get no control, maybe screaming got to go I be running Marydone, running lefting 54 Back, pa geyen food with money, yo my dick I kept the blow When I’m running 95, vent the stack I kept the blow If I make it to the Caille, swear the god that bitch gone go Was me or I get up and bag it, my workers don’t make it go (Refrain) Street live G shit, money comes money go Hoes come hoes go, dope game niggas blow I’m still same Haitian, that’s nigga eating grio Call name the captain affiliate with the bato That’s my family, and I swear they never leave I’m back forever here, I want you to listen clear I dig dirt to pay my bills, bag a nigga with no feel Busting nigga up this screen, that was hope or up the steam Monsieur International, everybody dig your style That’s not true, that’s I lie They just like the way I rhyme, me I’m a rolling stone That’s the nation about to shine, he get mine d-way on Every time I try I make the line to get my free-throw on They don’t know me but they know I’m on I can bring in home, they want the other half to let it gone That the way it goes, I’m in to trap house, niggas dropping zoes Good to be a sergeant but I chose to drive Caille (Refrain) Im pass out, I need a package to come up Bitch I pass hungry, I need to hide this formula Bitch I’m high daily, they see me on the regular Gato fly baby, that nigga cool plus he fucking hard Zoe ladies money, making bad bitchis Red bottles and yeah bitchis My zoe-raddy jag bitchis, running on the smoke bitchis Best to do my G, niggas follow on the V nigga Backing off the B’s, niggas got to have that cheese niggas When this bitch gone buy, nigga got to have that fear nigga When they go to doc and numbers got to have that rease nigga Stack on top on stack nigga, benz on top on benz nigga Dirty money bloody money, all coming on bash nigga (Refrain)