Lyrics to RNS
RNS Video:
(Verse)
F.A.M.E I'm hot, they're not, cause they're not me
I mean that them scream that Maybach shit,
Them not me like them scream the streets but the street's on Wii.
Wii as a Nintendo, not you and me,
Nigger, you do for you, imma do for me.
Imma do for us, us being who I see,
Some scream the team, but they ain't down with we.
When the going got tough, they chose to flee
Fuck ‘em and I ride till my nigger more free.
I hear them popping shots, ain't nothing near me,
They see that they ain't got no aim or it wasn't made for fame.
And if it was, prove it, say a nigger name,
Order a direction to get you a direct hit.
Put a ladder in your bladder, smell lint when you shit,
Are you hard when you're soft and you're a high man, your bitch.

(Chorus)
Real nigger shit, real nigger shit,
Got a bag full of racks at the dealership
Real nigger shit, real nigger shit,
Have them spending pimping fucking think you're dealing with
We're in the club like fuck the security,
Lighting this bud like fuck the security.
Real nigger shit, real nigger shit,
Have them spending pimping fucking think you're dealing with.

(Verse)
My crew, my doubts, the way I branch up got these bitches on my lap
These niggers rats, pigs, hold,
Admit it that you're hit and take it to fuck off.
Bitch, I go hard, hand, ape shit,
Adriano gold means laying on the A shit
Have you in the game, still I'm nothing to play with,
Fuck a nigger down while he's living on the day shift.
Them niggers can't see me, guess they need the lace up,
Your studio apartment could fit up in my basement
Since the storm's coming, shit, it's a quiet one, I hear ‘em all coming
I got the right pump screaming fuck ‘em all,
I'm screaming fuck ‘em all,
I'm screaming fuck the law till I'm there in the yard
Screaming free moon, bare and mom
And all the real niggers that got booking still tough
I got this

(Chorus)
Real nigger shit, real nigger shit,
Got a bag full of racks at the dealership
Real nigger shit, real nigger shit,
Have them spending pimping fucking think you're dealing with
We're in the club like fuck the security,
Lighting this bud like fuck the security.
Real nigger shit, real nigger shit,
Have them spending pimping fucking think you're dealing with.
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