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[Intro: Half-A-Mill] Yea, Mill Gates, yea, uh huh, (Real Thugs) Right, right, uh huh, to my gangstas (Half-A-Mill) To my hustlers, y'all know, to my murderous [Verse 1] Uh, yea I tot 9 millimeter, smoke a lot of reefer Sell phone don't got a beeper Tell 'em hoes "slow your blow bitch!" Better learn how to keep up I feel ki's up, get G's up Empty M-3 try to stick me up Niggas Envious me in the Bentley Oh now you wanna hit me up Send pot of girls to set me up Sex me up, then Tec me up Get put to rest by a slob I put shots in her gut Then my cock in her butt After she die then I bust a nut I'mma gangsta and I'mma hustler I rose put that chocolate up My clique shots shit up And we shot shit up We vow to not give up Got a join like dalla got lots of bucks and hottest trucks Ak's, grenades, those things that fire you up Mothafucka are you ridin or what? [Chorus: Half-A-Mill] Real Thugs is ridin tonight (Real Thugs, Real Thugs) Smokin lye gettin high tonight (Gettin high, gettin high) Real Thugs is riding tonight (Real Thugs, Real Thugs) Somebody is gon' die tonight (Gon' die, gon' die) [Verse 2] Observe bikes from the turn pipes Your livin that murder life We neva hear of Christ observe the ice Servin 'em flippin 'em them burns or white, right? Livin it, gettin it, spittin it, hittin it, womens that's virigin tight Vertical types, swervin through lights Hype, gucci frames observin the ice Runnin your crib wit the oozy aim Snatch the skirt off your wife You hollerin please don't shoot me take all my merchandise Right, crime for your life, but little do you know Your gon' be dyin tonight, 20 bricks of china white I'm lightin that dynamite, diamond heist, a mil to jewels I got a lot of shine tonight Real Thugs deal drugs, spill blood, thats how we ridin tonight [Chorus: Half-A-Mill] Real Thugs is ridin tonight Smokin lye gettin high tonight Real Thugs is riding tonight Somebody is gon' die tonight [Verse 3] 200 and 3, boats sellin 'round the seas Still got pounds in the peas Staffin g's, snatchin cheese While you snatch patch of of these Sleepin on pissy mattress, I got a water bed Bitches do back flips give me head in my bathroom Its sick, if peter rocks tall, check ya emails Smoke L while you takin a shit Rock til I die, rappin and shit Took dirty money and made it legit Ya'll niggas hate I'm escapin the six Mill Gates, play wit the rich Model hoes wanna play wit the dick 4-4, if you play wit my chips Waitin on 'em bricks, we slingin on strips Sit back pourin Cris Niggas talk about what they wanna shit Dawg I got all that on my wrist Real life thug flossin and shit [Chorus: Half-A-Mill] **repeat 2X** Real Thugs is ridin tonight Smokin lye gettin high tonight Real Thugs is riding tonight Somebody is gon' die tonight
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