100 Real Niggas

[Hook: K Blacka] I need money, I feed money, I see money, I take it I don't fuck with niggas who be out on they fake shit 100 real niggas around me (x2) A lesson to you niggas, don't you come out talking sideways I'm the clique who with that shit, we cut a fucking niggas head 100 real niggas around (x2) [Verse 1: Vldec] My niggas. my niggas, yo niggas ain't shit Look right, BMG, cowboy, run shit Choppas on, choppas on, don't get your ass lit Choppas outside your home, make a nigga call [?] Beef you don't want that, I bring it where you lay at When it come to war time, man I AK that Take pictures with them choppas man, you ain't gonna spray that You ain't never seen no flamer, even never felt to keep back You see your shooters, ain't real shooters Superstars, we not salute you Over here we swap it out, I take em out, and he gon' shoot you See clearly we are not the same Over here the clips hang Think that bitch empty, and the choppa go bang bang [Hook] [Verse 2: K Blacka] Loaded guns around me, while we niggas who ready for war Bitches can't catch shit when you know bustin' is more I'm a boss who rap CMB I'll shoot you up for BMG 100 real niggas around me They fond about that streets shit Niggas talking beef, grab the scraps, yea we're eating it Don't know the niggas seal bottom, later on the TV bitch All my niggas around me, you know they catching dirty snitch I see money, my rehash then take it Then you mind and wonder what a black can make 100% real nigga in me What you thought about me Got no killers with me Bands with me, no stalkers with me [Hook] [Verse 3: D] BMG the cartel, with skeetes we go reeree You don't cross the line nigga, so wish your face will be eaten Shooters they gon' spray at me, you gon' make the TV Must say heard about the rent, they feel shit with Uzi I got killers out in Khaki, like I told them I ain't bout that My project nigga get ill, fuck boi get in yo business And If I'm in for murder, my lawyer get it or quit it Bitch I destruct, I don't give no fuck If you ain't ready to die, nigga then you don't wanna near with us My shooter with that knowledge, with that 5, they leave you baken On the pavement, shivering and shaking like caine Cuz my nigga you ain't gon' make it [Hook]