Real Nigga Roscoe Dash (Ft. Trae tha Truth)

[Chorus: Roscoe Dash]
They actin like they never seen a superstar
Just cause I pulled up in a Hoover car
Pull up in somethin they never seen
Sunglasses on, get out with the team
Swag poppin, statis spendin
Got all this doe, be glad you came
Got all this cash, you know I'm a real nigga

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
Nigga, let me help you get your bands up
Tell you it’s a celebration, now put your hands up
Say girl, I'm Tha Truth, put your man up
Ain't a realer nigga walkin when I stand up
Sideline hatin niggas, they hear stannsas
When I walk inside the club and fuck bands up
Pull up in this Mozerati and fuck plans up
Bitches know I’m fuckin, they get they hands up
Still got a package of 1s, I'm tryna blow up
We here till the lights on, not out
Tell 'm Tha Truth be winnin, so take the score off
I ain't gotta stunt either, I just show off
I'm in VIP, made a change
Tell 'm the thing on my waist start flames
Fuck them bitch ass niggas that make false clames
Real nigga off the weed and the drink too
Everyone love my name, got a ring to it
You can put your money up, go bank to it
Try to go against me, don't play stupid
I'm a general, niggas salute me
These bitches be tryna recruit me
Niggas know I’m the king of the streets, me
Tell them niggas never come near me