[Hook]:
I’m just too real for that shit
I’m just too real for that shit
I can’t go out like no bitch
I’m just too real for that shit
Ain’t no way I’m turnin snitch
I’m just too real for that shit
Hell nah I ain’t gon’ call the feds
I’m just too real for that shit
Mama did not raise no bitch
She just too real for that shit


[Verse 1]:
Mama ain’t raise no bitch
Slimeball I’m just too real for that shit
They say I’m ridin round with that stick
100 round drum who I get to clappin
Have you flippin like a brick
Yea gymnastic with the brick I do magic
Yeah I disappear with yo shit
Slime ball runnin off with all these n***as’ shit
N***as be talking like hoes
Switchin just like some clothes
Guess what I ain’t worried bout that shit
I ain’t going out like no bitch
Don’t be mad if I fuck yo bitch
N***as be actin like bitches
I wasn’t raised like no bitch
N***as they like they like turnin foes
Guess a n***a turned snitch
And all these rats eat cheese
And they ain’t built nothin like this

[Verse 2]:
Big blunt rollin
I stay smoking (gas)
You might just catch me with ya bitch
They say Slime be kicking that shit
You know Slime yeah I do be kicking that shit
N***a you working the other one
And you fuckin with the other ones
Nah, we gon’ slime yo ass real quick
I might hit him with the stick
Hell nah cause he ain’t rockin like this
Hell yeah real right
Right flag to the right
Red flag to the right
Y’all n***as ain’t right
Some n***as getting left
Left down, down bad
Leave a n***a down bad
Extended 100 round hit his ass real quick
You actin like a bitch
Guess you n***as weren’t built nothin like this
Ain’t with the shit
Guess you n***as weren’t built nothin like this

[Hook]: