Niggas Ain't Real
Celis
GENRE [Intro]
Won't swing, scared to bunt
Celis
[Verse 1]
With a gun niggas think they the best
Walk around like they got an S on they chest
You ain't hard homie give it a rest
Man that shit straight cap, Mitchell and Ness, hmph
New eras ain't fitted for this
Snap back to reality end up being causalty
To real niggas that'll pop the trunk grab the pump
Cock back and start to dumb for tryna front
Won't swing scared to bunt you run like Gump
Get hit and start to slump
The wolves is out, don't talk but like to hunt
Quick to kick shit off 4th down and punt
No discussions just concussions
Take everything cold up off you like Robustusin
Gun ringing off, swear that's it been a drill
That don't stop itchy triggers fingers looking to kill, nah
[Bridge]
Niggas always stay poppin that shit (Stop talking)
But get 'em face to face they never admit (Won't do it)
Ain't as hard when they homeboys ain't around (Nah)
They don't even make a sound (Cause)
[Chorus]
(These niggas ain't real)
They can't fight for real so they always quick to grab the steel
(These niggas ain't real)
Scared to do the time, loose change quick to drop a dime
(These niggas ain't real)
They just do a lot of cappin', lying on a beat and call it rapping
(These niggas ain't real, you niggas ain't real)
[Verse 2]
These dumb dumbs are all suckers
Popping off on that app by Mark Zucker-
Berg, claming they want beef like Fundruckers
But when it pop off gun jam like can Smuckers
Your life you should try to preserve
The last straw, bury your pride that shit for the birds
I like to observe remain chill staying reserve
But niggas looking like a orderve who wanna get served?
Pulling up in Grand AM
Letting off 3 rounds that's a Can-Am
Wrong spot sudden death like a Van Damme
These young guns go for it don't get hit wham!
God damn that's a man down
Lying in the hospital in a damn gown
Coulda dead shit, letting it slide
Tired seeing niggas get shot over they pride
[Bridge]
Niggas always stay poppin that shit (Stop talking)
But get 'em face to face they never admit (Won't do it)
Ain't as hard when they homeboys ain't around (Nah)
They don't even make a sound (Cause)
[Chorus]
(These niggas ain't real)
They can't fight for real so they always quick to grab the steel
(These niggas ain't real)
Scared to do the time, loose change quick to drop a dime
(These niggas ain't real)
They just do a lot of cappin', lying on a beat and call it rapping
(These niggas ain't real, you niggas ain't real)
(These niggas ain't real)
They can't fight for real so they always quick to grab the steel
(These niggas ain't real)
Scared to do the time, loose change quick to drop a dime
(These niggas ain't real)
They just do a lot of cappin', lying on a beat and call it rapping
(These niggas ain't real, you niggas ain't real)
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
Won't swing, scared to bunt
Celis
[Verse 1]
With a gun niggas think they the best
Walk around like they got an S on they chest
You ain't hard homie give it a rest
Man that shit straight cap, Mitchell and Ness, hmph
New eras ain't fitted for this
Snap back to reality end up being causalty
To real niggas that'll pop the trunk grab the pump
Cock back and start to dumb for tryna front
Won't swing scared to bunt you run like Gump
Get hit and start to slump
The wolves is out, don't talk but like to hunt
Quick to kick shit off 4th down and punt
No discussions just concussions
Take everything cold up off you like Robustusin
Gun ringing off, swear that's it been a drill
That don't stop itchy triggers fingers looking to kill, nah
[Bridge]
Niggas always stay poppin that shit (Stop talking)
But get 'em face to face they never admit (Won't do it)
Ain't as hard when they homeboys ain't around (Nah)
They don't even make a sound (Cause)
[Chorus]
(These niggas ain't real)
They can't fight for real so they always quick to grab the steel
(These niggas ain't real)
Scared to do the time, loose change quick to drop a dime
(These niggas ain't real)
They just do a lot of cappin', lying on a beat and call it rapping
(These niggas ain't real, you niggas ain't real)
[Verse 2]
These dumb dumbs are all suckers
Popping off on that app by Mark Zucker-
Berg, claming they want beef like Fundruckers
But when it pop off gun jam like can Smuckers
Your life you should try to preserve
The last straw, bury your pride that shit for the birds
I like to observe remain chill staying reserve
But niggas looking like a orderve who wanna get served?
Pulling up in Grand AM
Letting off 3 rounds that's a Can-Am
Wrong spot sudden death like a Van Damme
These young guns go for it don't get hit wham!
God damn that's a man down
Lying in the hospital in a damn gown
Coulda dead shit, letting it slide
Tired seeing niggas get shot over they pride
[Bridge]
Niggas always stay poppin that shit (Stop talking)
But get 'em face to face they never admit (Won't do it)
Ain't as hard when they homeboys ain't around (Nah)
They don't even make a sound (Cause)
[Chorus]
(These niggas ain't real)
They can't fight for real so they always quick to grab the steel
(These niggas ain't real)
Scared to do the time, loose change quick to drop a dime
(These niggas ain't real)
They just do a lot of cappin', lying on a beat and call it rapping
(These niggas ain't real, you niggas ain't real)
(These niggas ain't real)
They can't fight for real so they always quick to grab the steel
(These niggas ain't real)
Scared to do the time, loose change quick to drop a dime
(These niggas ain't real)
They just do a lot of cappin', lying on a beat and call it rapping
(These niggas ain't real, you niggas ain't real)
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
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