Navy Seals Real Boston Richey, Kodak Black & Lil Crix

[Intro: Real Boston Richey]
Uh, they all be on some clout shit all the time
I don't want— I ain't on no shit like that
(Ayy, 40, what that is?)
Mhm, uh, uh

[Chorus: Real Boston Richey]
Big old choppers like Navy SEALs, uh, uh
Don't take them shits, them pressed on pills, uh
Take them hoes' phones when they here
I gotta move every last pack in here
It's the first, I gotta pay some bills
Uh, they hit the trap, you better not squeal
I respect my elders, but 'bout that money, I gotta serve my peers
Watch how I'm swervin' when I'm in traffic whеnever I got that steel
Them crackеrs bogus, how the fuck they gave Rube nine years?
But that's just how it is

[Verse 1: Real Boston Richey]
Trappin' and rappin' and runnin' up Ms
My mama told me to guard your eyes and guard your fuckin' ears
So what that mean, lil' nigga? You gotta watch out for what you hear
These niggas'll tell you some bullshit and tell you it's real spill
Nigga, that's real deal
Uh, get it how we live
I know whoopty whoop done smacked a nigga, he got real kills
Whoopty whoop shot what's his name, nigga, they on real drills
I lost that cheese up on that plane, nigga, I shed real tears
I'm tryna get back still
Uh, nigga, I dare a nigga to slap me like he Will Smith
I get that dial, I pull up a hundred guns just like I'm Tip
Woo, woo, kill that boy, I fuck with Kill Bill
Play with B, I eat your plate just like a Sunday meal (Yeah)