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Nahh Forreal

What he tell em

If you know then you know

You know then you know

You know how this go

From the north and you know we be thuggin'

Dropping shots and we tell em it's nothin'

Too precise we going aim at his muffin

Heat him up, Now his body in a oven

I remember one year we got robbed on Christmas eve

That's just some shit that you can't believe

Now I'm a man, Had to take on that creed

Put that smoke in the air, Now a nigga can't breathe

What you going do when you got kids to feed

What you going do when you got kids that need

Niggas giving out game, So you better take heed

Swear to God that I'm different, can't name you a breed

Down bad I was stealing free shit

If the shit looking sweet, Call that shit a free lick

If we need us a bucket then we get a free car

Had them cuffs on my wrist in the police car

Never thought that this would be the life that I live

I'm a take me some shit before I try to give

Lot of times in my life I wish I could relive

How the fuck I forget when it's hard to forgive

At the light

Make a left on that corner then we going make a right

Lot of shots in this car, Why the fuck would we fight

When I pop out that car it's a hell of a sight

But I'm living this story, This shit is my life

Thugging out the 202, What you going do

You know it get cold (If you know then you know)

When it's smoke in the air, Swear to God you can't fold

Might hit a lick in the 240

If that nigga he hot then we put him on froze

If you know then you know (If you know then you know)

You know hot this shit go

Was a dirtyy lil nigga, Used to be a shoplifter

Junky niggas on dipper

Roll up weed, Won't drink liquor

When I fuck, I'm a flip her

If it's good, I'm a tip her

If she mine, I'm a trip her

Give her dick, I'm a whip her

In the city better find you a bitch that nobody knows

Most these bitches going go

Most of these bitches some hoes

Most of these bitches leave your ass in the cold

Ain't living no code

If she fuck with the opps, I'm a stop her

Try playing me fifty, I'm a pop her

Lil bitch a hip hopper, I can't fuck with no gunner

No you don't need a man, The lil bitch need a father

Don't call me your daddy, I am not your dad

No the bitch cannot pick me like a fucking scab

If know that you having, Can't worry bout what you had

And I need me a bit of the change, Not a tad

Niggas dying by the pussy, You know that shit sad

Fuck the bitch two times, Throw her out, Now she mad

Don't even come to my spot if you got on a pad

Fucking with the white boy, Man I think his name Chad

I ain't talking bout Ocho Cinco

From the north, Better get with the lingo

I'm tryna fuck, No i'm not tryna mingle

Niggas chips like some motherfucking singles (Nahh Forreal I'm telling you)

Thugging out the 202, What you going do

You know it get cold (If you know then you know)

When it's smoke in the air, Swear to God you can't fold

Might hit a lick in the 240

If that nigga he hot then we put him on froze

If you know then you know (If you know then you know)

You know hot this shit go (If you know then you know)

Thugging out the 202, What you going do

You know it get cold (If you know then you know)

When it's smoke in the air, Swear to God you can't fold

Might hit a lick in the 240

If that nigga he hot then we put him on froze

If you know then you know (If you know then you know)

You know how this shit go