[Verse 1]
Catch a n***a slippin' I'll bust his dome
Police come then I'll run for my life tho (skirt)
If he black, I'll take his life (life)
Police catch me with the gun I'll take a strike
Real n***a shit, I'll fuck a n***a bitch (bitch)
Break his happy home, do whatever to be rich (skirt)
Police on my ass I threw the chopper out the window (throw it)
If I see some enemies then I pull out extendo
Real n***a shit, I sold dope to my auntie
Then claim my lil' cousins cuz they momma was a crack head
I stack bread I gotta get this money ain't no playin' with me
Get dope by any means don't give a fuck about my family tree
Real n***a shit, Readin' books, that's for dumb n***as
I put on for the hood and my slum n***as
Real n***a shit, hundred-thousand, don't invest
Spend it all at the Gucci store bitch I'm gettin' dressed

[Chorus]
Real n***a shit
This the shit that real n***as do
My n***as they was real n***as too
How it feel to be a real n***a?
How it feel to be a real n***a?
Real n***a shit
This the shit that real n***as do
My n***as they was real n***as too
How it feel to be a real n***a?
How it feel to be a real n***a?
[Verse 2]
Don't want no smart bitch, call that bitch a scrub (scrub)
I don't wash my new born kid, bitch I go hit the club (ballin')
If I see a black n***a ballin' I'll book him fast
My son wanted to be an astronaut I whooped his ass (whoop)
Son thinkin' like that get no respect (none)
Wanna know his first words? (What?) On the set (thuggin')
N***a you will never dream to fly high (no, no)
12 year old took him on his first drive-by (bussin')
Told my daughter don't be fuckin' with no lame n***as (never)
Find a thug or one them gang n***as
Real n***a who be bout that action (action)
Baby daddy who fresh out he still bout that clappin' (clappin')
My son asked me for a book for Christmas (what?)
But I wasn't at home I was outside bookin' n***as
Santa suit (suit) big ol' Mac in the black bag
Gucci belt reindeers max swag (thuggin')

[Chorus]
Real n***a shit
This the shit that real n***as do
My n***as they was real n***as too
How it feel to be a real n***a?
How it feel to be a real n***a?
Real n***a shit
This the shit that real n***as do
My n***as they was real n***as too
How it feel to be a real n***a?
How it feel to be a real n***a?
(This shit gonna be so real right here, watch this)
[Verse 3]
If a black n***a come to my hood I let the pistol spark
I don't even like smilin' man that shit's for marks (fuck no!)
Set all these n***as back, my Glock'll spray (rah)
N***a think he gonna make it out the hood, not today (haha)
Kill a n***a then be in church next day screamin' "Jesus my idol!" (my idol)
Believe in the Lord a hundred percent but I don't read the Bible (nope)
I just know God my savior he the whole sire (sire)
When I hit church, tryna fuck the whole choir (fuck 'em)
I got an urge for doin dumb shit
I coulda been a doctor, lawyer, but I'd rather hit the fun shit (Real n***a shit)
You want the fade they gotta pick him up (pick him up)
Police want the fade I don't do nothin' let em help me up
Bail out next day like fuck the police I'm the freest n***a
Won't shoot at them ones but I'll clap it if I see a n***a
Police come it's pedal to the metal I be outta here (outta here)
N***a come I hit him with he metal he'll be outta here (outta here)
N***as talkin' all that black on black peace shit
Please quit, nobody wanna hear that shit, Sharif (no, no, no)
Blowing reefer in the field n***a
This the shit that real n***as do