Real Niggas F1JO (Ft. Fly-Ty, Fred the Godson & Waka Flocka Flame)

[Hook: Fly-Ty]
Real niggas I fuck with 'em, fake niggas my guns get 'em
My brother gone, I don't trust niggas
Shooter with me, that young nigga
So what nigga, I call shots
Say it's beef, then I'm on your block
I'm talking broad day, around four o' clock
Call the cops, the Squad late
Go hard, I don't care if I slip up and hit the wrong person
I don't care, them shells bumping
You can't take the heat
Kill mine, you better pray to god your ass live through the whole week

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Real niggas, I fuck with 'em
You a lame nigga, can't fuck with 'em
You came with them, better fight with them
When I shoot at y'all, you better duck with 'em
I'm a Squad nigga, so my chain icy
Car new, and my gun big
Bitch fat with a fake ass
Some fake titties, but she bad as shit
Country nigga, diamond teeth
Country nigga, big rims
Country nigga, old car with no top I'm a hood star
Country nigga, diamond teeth
Country nigga, big rims
Country nigga, old car with no top I'm a hood star