[Intro/ Bridge]

I got my realest niggas in the house

We ridin'

Head first, said it's hard, you're still looking for

No heart ache

No, no, oh

[Hook: Travis Scott]

Till the world with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Burning money, like it ain't nothin'

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Champagne for all the pain

Yes Lord

Trapped in a life you other niggas would kill for

Running town with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Pray to God that this the life

That we made for

[Verse 1: Price Tag]

(One time)

(Alright)

Click- clack when the heat clap, do you need that?

I killed the beat, R.I.P, no repass

Never taken my girl shopping, new shoes

She don't need that, she only in

One position, I guess I could buy her knee pads

Gettin' this paper, my manager chargin' 10 racks for the bookin'

Pot on the stove, that's that yola

That's never top ramen we cookin'

Young and from Cali, but rappin' like

All of them OG's in Brooklyn

You mad cause your chick in my crib

And you thought that she'd never be tooken

But nigga, you dealin' with greats

All my niggas go ape

I got G's behind me, Like (like) letter (letter) H (H)

And it's real niggas, no fakes over here

Go-getters, no brakes over here

Straight shots, no chase over here

Broke niggas go way over there!

[Hook: Travis Scott]

Till the world with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Burning money, like it ain't nothin'

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Champagne for all the pain

Yes Lord

Trapped in a life you other niggas would kill for

Running town with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Pray to God that this the life

That we made for

[Verse 2: King Chip]

(Yeah)

Early morning smoking, know a nigga living

I don't really care what cit'

I'm goin' way, way down in the jungle

Deep, when most of my niggas is dead

Every day I avenge my nigga, off in the LV shoes, I walk

They classify me as a nigga

Just based off the way I talk

All my night I live a legend

When I rapped my out of the ghetto where

If niggas don't know you, they won't say hello

And as killer bee kill, better keep that mellow

Bad ass Cleveland hoes is right, Ass so fat

But that money on my mind

Long ass hair, land lord don't care

Niggas just need them ends on time

Catch me close to PCA's, Breathing all that THC

Bitch I'm with probably got a man but

We both know that he ain't me

Sip that lean with ice, and a nigga so nice

Go ahead girl roll them dice, what's the chance

You drop them pants, give it up to a nigga

That could change your life?

Heavy on the reigns, I'm the city god

Nigga don't change and you know a nigga hoggin' up lanes

Prolly in the Benz with the engine, prolly in the Range

Cause you know a nigga stay with them things

Californicating on the weekly, chiefing on the daily

Chip is crazy, crazy mean

And stunting on these haters, baby

[Hook]

Till the world with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Burning money, like it ain't nothin'

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Champagne for all the pain

Yes Lord

Trapped in a life you other niggas would kill for

Running town with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Pray to God that this the life

That we made for

[Bridge]

I got my realest niggas in the house

We ridin'

Head first, said it's hard, you're still looking for

No heart ache

No, no, oh

[Verse 3: Oktane]

Aww man, here he come

It's mister cocky, mister know-it-all

Kawasaki-aki, papi

Prolly finna blow it all

Pocket full of money and you mad

I wanna show it off, real niggas? (laugh)

Your name ain't one I know at all!

Always grindin', prolly workin

You is broke, your pockets hurtin

Yo' girl come [?], RnB

That Rodney Jerkins, might be cause we the best

Or, we the hottest this year and the next 4

Either way, it's the same answer: Am I that nigga?

Yes Lord!

What I'm talking bout next 4? Next 8

We gon' be the hottest here till the next decade

Tock-tock ticking, bought a broad with a neck brace

More love, more love, less hate

I'm Mike Jackson, J5

Code red, stay fired

I'm smokin' Yes Lord, sippin Praise God

And excuse me while I stage dive

Cause I'm

[Hook: Travis Scott]

Till the world with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Burning money, like it ain't nothin'

Yes Lord

Living the life you other niggas would kill for

Champagne for all the pain

Yes Lord

Trapped in a life you other niggas would kill for

Running town with my real niggas

Yes Lord

Pray to God that this the life

That we made for