Il testo della Real nigga music

Travis Porter

My bitch the baddest, my niggas are savage
My neck full of karats, i stay with that ratchet
This real nigga music, my niggas, they lose it
Fendi with the louis watch me do it (watch me do it)
Benzes, delucchi, we stay makin’ movies
Got groupies on groupies, these bitches is ruthless
They do what i wanna, they always give two weeks
Money the motive, i get with the movement
Pull up in that peppermint grippin’ that tooly
For my niggas ridin’ dumpsters, chevies, them buicks
I love the old school ’cause it spin so good
I’m goin’ all in, do it for the whole ‘hood

See, i get money, and you don’t, though
Therefore my nigga ridin’, don’t send the yayo
Therefore my nigga ridin’ foreign with the bank roll
Got a main bitch, and got a side hoe
Real nigga music
Real, real, real nigga music
Real nigga music
Real nigga music
Real, real, real nigga music
Real nigga music

You don’t want no drama, i stay with that llama
Christina tiana – you want her? i’ll dump her
My niggas is crazy, they stay in versace
The rollie, the ap, i’m switching it daily
My homes they sellin’, they pitching them babies
My father got dollars way back in the eighties

Two styrofoams got me leanin’, i’m lazy
This for them niggas cash out on mercedes
Came up from dirt now my ice game is crazy
Nigga get merked if he look at me crazy
Irs checkin’, just look at them statements
Been nobody’s kid, i’m an east atlien

Blow smoke out my nose, got a mouth full of gold
Pull up in that foreign, i might take your hoe
I get money with niggas that’s all ‘cross the globe
I put diamonds in bezels just look how it glow
Went on tour for a month, i had twenty-some shows
Into new mexico, yeah we see checks for sure
…your hoe know i’m gon’ blow
I’m knee-deep in the game, i’m knee deep in her throat
M.o.? i need a watch, they’re my favorite thing
You know my clique hot, we got mary jane
Designer, designer, i stay in this shit
I’m always so fly, look like i hit a lick