[Chorus]
I made my name up in these streets like a real nigga
I keep them pistols in my Jeep like a real nigga
I make sure all my homies eat like a real nigga
I fuck your bitch and go to sleep like a real nigga
Man, all my pockets be obese cause I deal, nigga
A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bills, nigga
The way I handle all my beefs, I just kill niggas
If you one hundred, then you love me, I'm a real nigga

[Verse 1]
Studio thug, you can't do what I does
I am really a Plug, you just cool in 'em clubs
Before this rap, I had buzz, feds watchin this shit
They jammed a D on the road, he ain't cooperate shit
I hold him down with that cash for being real like I knew
Loyalty ain't no favor, nigga, it's just what we do
BSB is the crew, we get wild like a zoo
But often time we like chillin, fuckin' wit' hoes by the two
Man, it's nothin, all these bitches is fuckin'
All these niggas are frontin, I see 'em, they owing nothing
I smack, shoot or snuff 'em, they don't respect my name
Violence my goto move, I make 'em respect the pain, motherfuckers

[Chorus]
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