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Real Bad Man

Aye, aye G Block baby, nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

How do it feel knowing that your homies dying over nothing

Swing that baby ARP all in public

Since thirteen I been steppin', yeah walking niggas down showing no remorse

Caught me one that never leave the house, you still ain't leave the porch

The Drac shoot niggas, you ain't heard about the last nigga that I did

Weird on granny, I left two victims

Hop out the strike, strike down his block with two pistols

Fuck a Three, fuck a Two and I drop Fives in every city

Go ask Waunte for the tribe, he gon' tell you I get busy

Threw a thirty back and popped another one 'cause it ain't hit me

Tryna catch one with my TIO, and lock it in with him

Janky a fag, why y'all ain't X him out the hood he pulled a Diddy

Expensive fashion jumped out in Dior's, I was looking clean

Four nickels, slammed a nigga on his head like he got DDT'd

Draks got jumpshot, chopped a pussy nigga shooting from the three

Pushed up, he ain't wanna throw his Threes he was copping please

She gon' give the bag to me 'cause she love me

Checkin' trap from this lil cougar bitch, I ain't Dougie

Poured a four in a blue Mountain Dew, I like them muddy

Been in the South for four years, still ain't met a nigga hard enough to touch me

Caught a opp on Scribner street and dropped a hundred

Kasino world, went and had to get up on that for my brother

Ain't got my mask but they was there so I'm like fuck it

Blocked the opp numbers, bitch don't FaceTime me unless we bumpin'

Got pictures throwin' G's when I was three years old, I been thuggin'

Score four to one they still ain't got back for that boy, niggas rubbish

Hellcat this a SRT, they ain't catching this

Smoked they homie, they ain't get the message, we came back again

Arguing with Kai like, "Bro I think I got the better skits" he looked at me like, "Nigga who you think you better than. We all step on shit nigga, that's how it be."

Never drive unless I'm driving bouncing out, that's the type of shit I'm with

Can't find a hot car, I'm bouncing out my Benz

Slap them plates off, Gales you know I'm with that gangster shit

Driving through like I'm tryna order food, but I'm on that

Spoke on the G's, same day he took a dome tap

We done smoked a few Crips but we don't do it by no red flags

Don't get no passes 'cause you B's, you could still get the belt

That green light shit bring nightmares, why Wheezy get the belt

He got popped and disspop, you shoulda dissed them niggas Gales

Don't gotta bring my four niggas, I could spin a fly myself

Through Oak Park with Lil Leebo, we ain't see nobody else

I put a couple niggas up, I know I'm going straight to hell

Told Dee Boy when he shoot the A, let the neck catch the shell that's a shell catcher

This bitch gon' tear them bands off and I just met her, ain't she perfect for me

See my opp brother die, I was hurting for him

Sike, don't it hurt bitch, bounce out shooting everybody out there like this was my first skit

Ain't get this rank for nothing Gales, J's I had to earn this

Smoke a nigga, at the house with the same blick he got burnt with

Last seven skits used a switch, on my daddy I ain't miss

Real killer my lil niggas get DP when they miss

Aye them bitches jam, G's I don't fuck with vector clips they just look nice

Threw the forty five clip in the Drac, he click 'cause it look right

Spin they shit I'm tryna see what niggas hood like

They got Dracs we got Dracs, Gales this gon' be a good fight

She gave me head 'cause she pay me, had a good night

Left the house then got spanked before you crossed the street, look twice

G Block