[Intro]
Two Zero Zero
Shout out the Gang
Shout out my bros man
Shout out them real niggas man
[Chorus]
Real niggas can't be forgotten, Real niggas can't be forgotten
All my niggas stay real, all my niggas too real
Real niggas can't be forgotten, Real niggas can't be forgotten
All my niggas stay real, all my niggas too real
Bitch so foreign, she look like a walking Ferrari, walking Ferrari, Balling no Lowry
Smoke by the ounce of that loud
You can call it the Irie
Bitch so foreign, she look like a walking Ferrari, walking Ferrari, Balling no Lowry
Smoke by the ounce of that loud
You can call it the Irie
[Verse 1: APAC]
Smoke by the ounce of loud, you can call it the Irie, Splash like Kyrie (Swish!)
Chauffeur riding for my whip, your bitch wanna fuck in the backseat
She asking, she getting it down so nasty
I got money, she know I'm balling, she think I'm an athlete
Niggas be hating too much, fuck around you out of luck (out of luck)
My niggas gonna shoot they clutch, they always be on the watch (they watching)
30 on cache, shooting it fast , and shooting for opps
Take off his top, trying to the chase the gwop
Sippin a four, si-sippin a four, sipping sipping a slow
Your main she on go, she love big dick in her throat
Money is all that I know, I love how it go
Truey'd from my head to my toes
I love my niggas cause i know they can not fold
I know they will not fold
I love my niggas cause i know they will not fold
[Chorus]
Real niggas can't be forgotten, they can't be forgotten
All my niggas they real, all my niggas too real
Real niggas can't be forgotten, Real niggas can't be forgotten
All my niggas stay real, all my niggas too real
Bitch so foreign, she look like a walking Ferrari, walking Ferrari, Balling no Lowry
Smoke by the ounce of that loud
You can call it the Irie
Bitch so foreign, she look like a walking Ferrari, walking Ferrari, Balling no Lowry
Smoke by the ounce of that loud
You can call it the Irie
[Verse 2: APAC]
Real niggas can't be forgotten
My bros too real
You know the deal, bananas they peel
Get locked, my bros never squeal (they won't)
This bitch look so foreign, I cannot recall
My money stay tall
Ain't going broke, man she know that we on
These hoes be going
Smoking that dope till the morning
Bitch you know I ain't tripping
Nigga just listen, shooting shots like the Pistons
We be counting them digits
My team we gon get it
Niggas be moving like bitches, they be moving like bitches
Your ass ain't with it
Shout out my bros whipping chickens, shout out my bros whipping chickens (whip it! x3)
Reemz got that strap, Delonte gon pull out that Mac
Shout out my squad in the Mac
AO gon clap, my shooters gon shoot right back
Nigga what you know bout that? (Whatchu know?)
Shout my niggas
We be turnt of that liquor, we be stacking the figures
Stacking the figures
These streets get cold like winter, surrounded by a whole lot of killers (lot of hitters)
[Chorus]
Real niggas can't be forgotten, they can't be forgotten
All my niggas stay real, all my niggas too real
Real niggas can't be forgotten, Real niggas can't be forgotten
All my niggas stay real, all my niggas too real
Bitch so foreign, she look like a walking ferrari, walking ferrari, Balling no Lowry
Smoke by the ounce of that loud
You can call it the Irie
Bitch so foreign, she look like a walking ferrari, walking ferrari, balling no Lowry
Smoke by the ounce of that loud
You can call it the Irie
[Outro]
30z 30z 30z!
2 Double 0!
2 O!
