Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Niggas folding in that fye
I was down it hurt my pride
Caught my nigga with that five
Opp ran he couldn't hide
I ain't friendly won't give you five
Triggy happy, down to slide
All my niggas keep that tool
Only thing you shoot is pool
I been hustling' counting blues
Thuggin' with my jigga boos
Homie, fix your attitude
Homie, where your gratitude
You mad at me, I ain't mad at you
All my niggas act a fool
All my niggas bad news
Foreign whip, brand new
Diamonds dancing and they blue
Catch an opp, peek-a-boo
I'm a rug rat just like Suzie
Christmas I just with a uzi
Pussy niggas want to shoot me
Cause they bitches is my groupies
I will rob you for your rubies
3.5 I'm smoking doobies
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
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Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Niggas folding in that fye
I was down it hurt my pride
Caught my nigga with that five
Opp ran he couldn't hide
I ain't friendly won't give you five
Triggy happy, down to slide
All my niggas keep that tool
Only thing you shoot is pool
I been hustling' counting blues
Thuggin' with my jigga boos
Homie, fix your attitude
Homie, where your gratitude
You mad at me, I ain't mad at you
All my niggas act a fool
All my niggas bad news
Foreign whip, brand new
Diamonds dancing and they blue
Catch an opp, peek-a-boo
I'm a rug rat just like Suzie
Christmas I just with a uzi
Pussy niggas want to shoot me
Cause they bitches is my groupies
I will rob you for your rubies
3.5 I'm smoking doobies
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Niggas folding in that fye
I was down it hurt my pride
Caught my nigga with that five
Opp ran he couldn't hide
I ain't friendly won't give you five
Triggy happy, down to slide
All my niggas keep that tool
Only thing you shoot is pool
I been hustling' counting blues
Thuggin' with my jigga boos
Homie, fix your attitude
Homie, where your gratitude
You mad at me, I ain't mad at you
All my niggas act a fool
All my niggas bad news
Foreign whip, brand new
Diamonds dancing and they blue
Catch an opp, peek-a-boo
I'm a rug rat just like Suzie
Christmas I just with a uzi
Pussy niggas want to shoot me
Cause they bitches is my groupies
I will rob you for your rubies
3.5 I'm smoking doobies
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Keep it real, never fold
I was thuggin' in the cold
In the field, I'm still runnin'
Touchdown, I'm tryna score
Leprechaun, I need that gold
I was broke, I was poor
Hittin licks, kicking doors
Bad jit, snotty nose
Writer: Hasani Mckenzie
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