[Intro]
Yeah
Gotti montana
Real n***a

[Hook]
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
I ain't soft on deez hoes
I ain't cross on my folk
If da feds come and scoop me
My mouth stayin closed
So imma die a real n***a

[Verse 1]
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
My wrist so froze
My bitch so cold
My trap so set
Got burglar bar doors
Im ridin round in Porsches
Offset on forgees
Oil based fish
My js got jordans
Every day im cautious
Cuz im husltin wit deez ballaz
Brought 10 bricks lost 3
I guess dat play costed me
Got n***as tryna off me
Put me in a coffin
Moma ask my plug if dey some real killas
Dey swimin wit the Dolphins
Fuck bad bitches often
Kush plug in Austin
Syrup plug in cali
And i can't tell you what he taught me
But plain ain't simple
Imma die a real n***a
If you pussys ever push me
Imma plow me a n***a
[Hook] x2
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
I ain't soft on deez hoes
I ain't cross on my folk
If da feds come and scoop me
My mouth stayin closed

[Verse 2]
Im posted in da hood
I spose to be on promo
Label called and i ain't answer
I got bricks for the low low
The parot popular logo
Crime scene gun smoke
Drive by the homocide
N***a what you down to die for
Deez n***as can't be trusted
Bitches ain't loyal
Side bitch ain't getten shit
My main bitch spoiled
I ain't turnin on my n***as
We ain't fightin over hoes
Ain't no bitches in my business
Got killaz on da road
Smokin in da villa
Double wrap da tape
36 oz
All i got is weight
Fell in love wit guns
Choppa wit da drum
Burie me a n***a
If dat day ever come
[Hook] x2
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
I ain't soft on deez hoes
I ain't cross on my folk
If da feds come and scoop me
My mouth stayin closed

[Spoken Outro]

[Hook]
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
Imma die a real n***a
I ain't soft on deez hoes
I ain't cross on my folk
If da feds come and scoop me
My mouth stayin closed
So Imma die a real n***a
My mouth stayin closed
My mouth staying closed
My mouth staying closed
I ain't cross my doggs
I ain't selling my soul, can't love you bitches
I don't trust you ho's