I'm not wit none of that
Standin' around lookin' cool and shit
I want you motherf**kers to jump the f**k up
And have some motherf**kin' fun
You understand what it means to be black
I have my man the notorious b i g in the ack
I go by the name of the puff daddy
But check this shit out
Four five
As we procced to give you what you need
Sick of momma screamin' that get a job n***a
Pressed to the limit gotta rob me a n***a
Simple and plain my man scooped me in the hoop
Whispered in his ear this is what we gotta do g
Got to bang a n***a and bang a n***a good
So I could cop a Benz and drive the f**k out the hood
Cause baby mama screamin' your daughter twelve months
Can't live life slingin' rocks and smokin' blunts
Hangin' with the nigga's don't pay the bills
And bein' broke at 30 give a n***a the chills
So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic
Yo you see that shit Hell yeah I see that shit)
Columbian dominican yeah whatever
Whoever he was he had it tucked under the leather
Two keys twenty g's n***a please
Blew his brains out cause witnesses we don't need
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
Yeah yeah yeah
I tote gats wit my n***a clap wit my n***a
Break bread and then break backs wit my n***a
Jack wit my n***a cock the latch wit my n***a
Now how you gon' act wit my n***a
Just remember there's a gun to your dome
And I will lick shots and run through your home
Or better yet I put your son to the chrome
Turn the music up and unplug the phone
I will kill him read my lips
You too motherf**ker if I don't see no bricks
See I flips when I don't see no chips
Yeah n***a I know you in pain I don't care n***a
I want the stash keys hash weed g's motherf**ker freeze
Cock sucker you better bring the things out
Before I blow your motherf**ker frame out
n***a what
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Real big nigga's over here talkin' shit
Yo f**k that I'm gon' check these nigga's
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
F**k that f**k that
What you said speak up I can't hear ya
Oh thought you was talkin' to us um pardon me my bad
I shoulda known ya'll ain't wanted with these three time losers
The open surgeons heart removers
Niggaz think they gon' stop my ones
Put a contract out and stop ya'll lungs
We powerful don't think that all we got is guns
We buy out everything you claim including your name
Mama b***h squeeze the life out of ya'll nigga's
Screw barking I take bites out of ya'll nigga's
Crack open your safe then put a bomb to it
F**k shootin' windows n***a I jumps through it
With the all black hood he beat a n***a 'till he hurl
Then pull the hoodie off so he can see it was a girl
When it comes to my n***a b i g
I wanna see all ya'll niggaz d i e
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real bitches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real bitches do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real bitches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real bitches do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real thing
