Real Shit

With a bad bitch and my nikkas gone ride
 With the pistol on the side
 Real shit
 Fuck your whole squad
 Cause my nikkas dont run and my nikkas dont hide
 Thats real shit
 Ride for my fam and you know
 A nikka gone ride for my squad
 Thats real shit
 Dont fuck with the fakes you can get a pump
 In the face cause im on that real shit
 Hold up wait a minute
 Im on that real shit
 Lame nikkas keep talking shit
 Get your face rearrange
 Real quick
 Got bags full of artillery
 With extended clips
 Got my goons by the graveyard
 Made you a ditch
 Kuz you a bitch
 Real shit
 Respect from all over
 Thats true shit
 Everytime me and baggz
 We killing shit
 We murder our competition
 Thats real shit
 Buried in the dirt nikka
 Cause you a snitch nikka
 We dont fuck with no lame as bitch nikka
 Word to my rhymes we dont fuck with those
 All of my nikkas about our doe
 In the streets and in the booth
 Ripping shit
 Thats how we do
 Its hard hitta
 What what
 And thats real shit
 With a bad bitch and my nikkas gone ride
 With the pistol on the side
 Real shit
 Fuck your whole squad
 Cause my nikkas dont run and my nikkas dont hide
 Thats real shit
 Ride for my fam and you know
 A nikka gone ride for my squad
 Thats real shit
 Dont fuck with the fakes you can get a pump
 In the face cause im on that
 Real shit
 With a bad bitch and my nikkas gone ride
 With the pistol on the side
 Real shit
 Fuck your whole squad
 Cause my nikkas dont run and my nikkas dont hide
 Thats real shit
 Ride for my fam and you know
 A nikka gone ride for my squad
 Thats real shit
 Dont fuck with the fakes you can get a pump
 In the face cause im on that real shit
 Real shit coming from my area
 Got some nikkaz to bury ya
 Got some nikkaz to carry ya
 I be on to these nikkas they wanna circulate
 I murder rap and pull a shell in ya vertebra
 While im steady climbing the murder rate
 Jersey what i represent and any nigga try to get in the middle
 Ill literally hit'em then ima flow the beat
 It'll be amazing the way that boy Ill destroy the beat
 Kill you on a verse smoke a blunt then ima go to sleep
 Im on the track with my nikka hitta
 We come with them killers
 They literally on a killing spree
 Now they be hating and local artists
 Aint feeling me I dont really pay attention
 Cause them nikkas aint real as me
 On a hunt for the fuck of it
 I aint looking for nikkaz im on the hunt for the government
 Ima product of my environment
 Know you probably heard that before
 But ima silence
 Your early retirement
 For the obvious and you end up buying it
 Now i gotta kill'em why
 Niggaz wanna criticize
 Fuck it bitch im getting high
 Fuck it bitch im getting high
 Look into a killer's eyes
 Listen to a sinners mind
 Nikka im just living fine
 Im in my prime and them niggas don't want genocide
 Know some young niggaz out in tenafly
 With them choppas and they letting 10'em fly
 Fuck them other niggas on the other side
 Tell'em that i said it
 With a bad bitch and my nikkas gone ride
 With the pistol on the side
 Real shit
 Fuck your whole squad
 Cause my nikkas dont run and my nikkas dont hide
 Thats real shit
 Ride for my fam and you know
 A nikka gone ride for my squad
 Thats real shit
 Dont fuck with the fakes you can get a pump
 In the face cause im on that
 Real shit
 With a bad bitch and my nikkas gone ride
 With the pistol on the side
 Real shit
 Fuck your whole squad
 Cause my nikkas dont run and my nikkas dont hide
 Thats real shit
 Ride for my fam and you know
 A nikka gone ride for my squad
 Thats real shit
 Dont fuck with the fakes you can get a pump
 In the face cause im on that real shit