Testo How to Be Real - Young Thug feat. Wiz Khalifa
Testo della canzone How to Be Real (Young Thug feat. Wiz Khalifa), tratta dall'album No Label Vol. 1
I'mma cop a brand new house for Big Duck, boy
All my dogs done turned pretty, call 'em nuts, boy
If I'm ever in the hood I got the narcs, boy
Hundred grand on the Porsche, boy
Boy, that young boy hot as a torch, boy
Boy, boy, he better answer in the dark, boy
Hey boy, boy, hey hey, boy boy boy boy boy
I can't wait 'til one of these pussy niggas play
I'mma cock it and let it rip like boy boy boy
Ayy, it do not matter what I'm shootin' everyday
I got extended clips, don't know like bye bye bye
If that's my nigga I would bleed for him
If he had arms I'd put some grounds inside a leaf for him
I catch a big controller like a leash on him
My woadie got lots of keys like a leash on him
Gah, gah, gah, chop down wood like cuttin' trashes
Lot of grams on your set like you live in Aspen
I'm a slime, bitch, call me Ol' Dirty Bastard
We gon' react when you play, lame niggas laughin'
I'mma cop a brand new house for Big Duck, boy
All my dogs done turned pretty, call 'em nuts, boy
If I'm ever in the hood I got the narcs, boy
Hundred grand on the Porsche, boy
Boy, that young boy hot as a torch, boy
Boy, boy, he better answer in the dark, boy
Hey boy, boy, hey hey, boy boy boy boy boy
How to be real, some niggas don't but some niggas will
I'm shootin' to kill, jump in the ride, I'm shootin' to kill
I'm takin' a shot, I'm drinkin' that gin, I'm shootin' to kill
My bitches so real, my bitches so real, my bitches so real
You killin' my vibe, I'm up in that bitch, I'm gettin' a thrill
I'm poppin' that thing, she poppin' that pussy like it is a pill
I come from the 'Burgh, some niggas are fake, most niggas are real
Some niggas get killed, I don't drink and drive, she takin' the wheel
Hundred thousand dollars 'round my neck, yes
Nigga I'm down to ride for my respect, yes
Man, y'all just don't understand
Since I was a little nigga, yeah I've been poppin' them rubber bands
Goddamn, if I didn't have a deal, I'd still have a mil
My niggas thuggin' out in public
Fuck it, I guess nobody told you how to be real
I'mma cop a brand new house for Big Duck, boy
All my dogs done turned pretty, call 'em nuts, boy
If I'm ever in the hood I got the narcs, boy
Hundred grand on the Porsche, boy
Boy, that young boy hot as a torch, boy
Boy, boy, he better answer in the dark, boy
Hey boy, boy, hey hey, boy boy boy boy boy
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Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Joshua Luellen, Bryan Simmons
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