[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Never tell on nobody
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Never tell on nobody
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Pay my respect to John Gotti
Look at all the shit he did, ain't tell on nobody
Real street n***as, they don't talk in interrogation
Folks put the pressure, on them on the investigation
But with every street n***a, I am money making
I got it at the streets too, jugged up and down the pavement
All my life, paper chasing
Fred Grant, Jessey Lincoln
And no, I ain't gang bang
I know real gang bangers
I'm a real street n***a
Can't no n***a outtake me
Most of you rappers have never seen the streets, so stop faking
Big to your hustle, know that money make you impatient
Real street n***a work the doughs at their track crazy
[Chorus: Young Scooter & OG Boo Dirty]
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Never tell on nobody
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a (Yeah)
Never tell on nobody (G)
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a

[Verse 2: OG Boo Dirty]
Street n***a certified
Boss n***a lifestyle
Age of fifteen, I was shootin' shit and running wild
Momma couldn't do nothing with me
Promised the penitentiary
Ten years later, still the gangsta'est n***a in the city
Memphis most wanted, n***a, my daddy couldn't do shit with me
Robbin', no mask on
Two forty's, one black and chrome
My brothers was all I had, my family wasn't shit to me
They say I wasn't blessed, I wouldn't make it to see twenty three
Two years later, n***a, bitch I'm still living good
Made a million dollars [?] my neighborhood
The same n***as I came with
Same n***as I bang with
Disrespect the mob, them the same n***as who flame shit, it's G
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Never tell on nobody
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Never tell on nobody
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a

[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
You ain't no street n***a, I can see through you
When my n***as juggin', when my n***as workin'
If you out there in the streets, money is the purpose
Gotta know to work the corner, you'll get time for it
And the roadrunner trips, I put my life on it
With all these blocks, I can be a brick mason
With all these bands, I take money, vacation
Put G's on the pot, shawty wrist crazy
Put D's on my watch, got on real diamonds
I never seen you on the block when I was out grinding
I got bales in the air, I got bricks flying
I'm a real street n***a, these other rappers lying
They gon' vouch for me
They gon' vouch for me
All the real street n***as, they gon' vouch for me
All the OG bosses, they gon' vouch for me
They gon' vouch for me
They gon' vouch for me
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Never tell on nobody
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Real street n***a
Never tell on nobody
Never sold a brick before
Real street n***a