Real Young Scooter (Ft. Young Dolph)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white
Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Bitch I’m Black Amigo, you know I got real bricks
150 racks or better, you know I hit real licks
You want Xans, you want Percocets, just come to Zone 6
Yeah my hood like a pharmacy, pills and pints and shit
Bales of retail, dope hard like seashells
Ten thousand dollars, made that shit like every day last year
[?] poured it up, I got the same kind of clientele
Six fifty a pound, I got them good ganja swag bales
Really you can’t fake it ‘round them real niggas
Cause a real nigga don’t really want to deal with you
And all you fake hoes claiming y’all some real bitches
All you fuck niggas fall back off a real nigga

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white
Real niggas, real jewelry, we got real ice
Real bricks, real pounds, we got real pints
Real percs, real xans, we got real ice
Real dough, real jugg, we got real white