Sillybilly - Real Niggas Lyrics

I come looking for the mothaf*cking juice
Pull up to the city real niggas from the hood
Getting money popping with the real niggas gotta get it yeah yeah
On my life swr to God I'm a get it woah woah

I put my life on a row
Ride or die for the bros
F*cked up on the Lyn baby
Gat two cars for the road
She told me nigga let's row
Silly boy gotta go
I be on a rodeo rolling down
Gone gone gone
Oh lord woah
No no no
Free smoke free smoke
All of my niggas want smoke
Free smoke free smoke
Woah woah woah woah
Money dropping to the floor yeah
Free smoke free smoke

All of my niggas are rolling
Rolling out with a bad bitch
Pulling up and the whipping whipping
You can see me lurking like a savage
Double cup then I sip slow
Smoked up in the lambo
They told me get it back boy quick quick young nigga wanna get this cash
I just pull up in a rafe
Switching my lanes
Nigga don't come to my lane
Out way
Pull up the glock and I aim
The I'm bursting and bursting away
You know I'm cray
You know I'm rocking the wave
Pull up i'm trapping away
Out of the way

I don f*ck the law with troops
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I'm feeling fly wadido
I be rolling with my real ass nigga right now godam
What you do
I be whipping I be getting high

I come looking for the mothaf*cking juice
Pull up to the city real niggas from the hood
Getting money popping with the real niggas gotta get it yeah yeah
On my life swr to God I'm a get it woah woah

I put my life on a row
Ride or die for the bros
F*cked up on the Lyn baby
Gat two cars for the road
She told me nigga let's row
Silly boy gotta go
I be on a rodeo rolling down
Gone gone gone
Oh lord woah
No no no
Free smoke free smoke
All of my niggas want smoke
Free smoke free smoke
Woah woah woah woah
Money dropping to the floor yeah
Free smoke free smoke

Free smoke free smoke
I have been grinding been get no sleep
Pull out the money Mehn pull out of the safe
Yeah I'm doging the cops
Yeah I move on a low
Running and running the city baby
I be trapping trapping trying get it back
Mama told me boy you gon be the man
I be grinding grinding just to be the man

I be flipping and I dash
Yeah woah
Pull up and I schooling all these bastards yeah
I be living I be flexing like I'm pablo
In a coup black on black with the gang
Oo yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Feeling the vibe
Feeling the trees
Feeling the motion I'm mixing the Lyn

Feeling the vibe
Feeling the trees
Feeling the motion I'm mixing the Lyn

Nigga I'm rich
Came from the slump
All of my niggas be flipping the bricks
They be rolling rolling rolling dey be going yeah yeah

It's litty again when I come to the city my niggas they know that I'm running the shii
Pull out the rarry and stunt on these niggas these niggas they wanna be wanna be me
Nigga I'm cold
Nigga I'm out of control
Nigga I'm running the show
Pull up the foreign I look like chapo
I look like Pablo I'm blowing my smoke
Swr to God swr to God
Everybody gonna know me
Nowadays there's no time Gotta ride or die with the homies
A silly nigga with the uzi
I go hard for the homies
I'm cashing out and I'm heading to the bank ready for some cheese only

I come looking for the mothaf*cking juice
Pull up to the city Real niggas from the hood
Getting money popping with the real niggas gotta get it yeah yeah
On my life swr to God I'm a get it woah woah

I put my life on a row
Ride or die for the bros
F*cked up on the Lyn baby
Gat two cars for the road
She told me nigga let's row
Silly boy gotta go
I be on a rodeo rolling down
Gone gone gone
Oh lord woah
No no no
Free smoke free smoke
All of my niggas want smoke
Free smoke free smoke
Woah woah woah woah
Money dropping to the floor yeah
Free smoke free smoke