Real In Da Field - Plies

I don’t take no selfies nigga

If I go broke don’t help me nigga

And none of you niggas ever made me nigga

I got one in the head don’t play with me nigga

Soft ass niggas I’ma pray for you niggas

Bruh always told me to use the K for you niggas

I ain’t one of these keep kin ass niggas

My dawg don’t like you don’t speak to me nigga

Gimme 50 feet ol' creep ass nigga

Bareface your ass you sweet lil nigga

Hit you with this bitch watch you leak my nigga

Fuck a new bitch every week my nigga

Shit damn sho get real out here

Better make sho you in the clear out here

Better keep up yo antennas out here

Cause the motherfukers sure do keep it real out here

If it ain’t your business don’t speak on that

Talking to them crackas will get yo kinfolk whacked

Owe a nigga dawg betta pay a nigga dat

That Twitter beef shit I ain’t wit all dat

Everybody talking that pull up shit

Better not holla if you don’t mean that bitch

All that flacking will get your coconut split

Fuck around nigga be a doormat bitch

Better get it how you can get it lil' buddy

Say the wrong thing shit will get ugly

Fuck you too if you don’t do nothing for me

If you ain’t gone bang it lil' nigga don’t pull it

I’m watching everything got limo tint on

Trust nah bitch that I just now met

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit

All my niggas I love them niggas

Swear before God man I’d kill for them niggas

Tonight I don’t want no cut on my liquor

Probably already done fucked up my liver

Me and my team fucking all these broads

And everybody couldn’t name one of us here

We all was the one when the dope fired up

Niggas went to robbin' when the dope dried up

Drop money had the pussy price way up

Went back down when the drop dried up

Now the dope boys nigga back in the kitchen

Now the hoes back trying to fuck the nigga wit it

How a nigga get it ain’t nun bitch business

Real nigga dawg ain’t neva left the trenches

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit