[Intro]

(Da Realest)

Ghetto gospel, nigga

Know what the fuck goin' on, nigga, it's summertime, nigga

Pull them motherfuckin' cars out, ice out, nigga

Bring them stacks out, nigga

Let's get it, yeah

[Verse 1]

Labels call my phone and they ain't talkin' 'bout shit

Hung up on they ass, told 'em call back when they get some sense

Fuck I look like signin' a deal to get some crumbs? (That's nothin')

When I can make that shit right here sittin' in the slums

I'm a boss and you a bum, I shit on niggas for fun (For fun)

Beat your ass one-on-one, tell cuddy, "Hold my gun"

Nigga, play with us and you done

Knock him down, here go a dub (Here go a dub)

Soon as I got the news, I celebrated at the club (Yeah, Da Realest)

I'm in V.I.P. where niggas can't get close to me (Fuck on)

Knew she wanted me to fuck before she even spoke to me (Facts)

He keep pullin' out his money, boy, that ain't no loaf to me (Put that shit up, nigga)

I'll spend that shit in here and make it back before we leave (Yeah)

I'm a big dog, petty-ass nigga, don't get me pissed off (Boy)

Time to start ballin' on niggas, here go the tip-off (Let's go)

She gon' suck the soul out a nigga, then wipe my dick off (Ayy, ayy)

And I'ma leave a stack on the dresser before I dip off (Ayy), yeah

[Chorus]

In the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me (Niggas can't touch me)

41 Rollie, chain on, buffies (Hey, buffies)

All these niggas hate me, but the hoes love me (Love me)

Time to start ballin', think I'm gettin' rusty (Let's go, nigga)

In the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me (I'm in the V.I.P.)

I'm in the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me (You know where I'm at, nigga)

All these niggas hate me, but the hoes love me (Fuck y'all niggas)

Time to start ballin', think I'm gettin' rusty (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]

I'm into fast cars, big money, and bad bitches (Bad bitches)

You into dick-pullin' these niggas and ass-kissin' (Clown)

She know I'm bossed up, I ain't shit like her last nigga (Nah)

Got a sale for a slab and a half, give me five minutes (I'm on my way, Da Realest)

Pull up in a Phantom with the suicide doors (Yup)

Got these niggas ready commit suicide, though (We make 'em kill theyself)

We come for business, but we ain't got no suit and ties on (Nah)

Jeans Amiri, red bottoms brand new with rhinestones

I'm from the city where niggas love to get they shine on

You from the city where niggas love to talk to five-oh

Like Uncle Trick Trick, it ain't no motherfuckin' fly zone (Ayy)

I just sold five 'bows, got a sale for five more, nigga (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]

In the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me (You know where I'm at, nigga)

41 Rollie, chain on, buffies (Iced Rollie)

All these niggas hate me, but the hoes love me (Niggas hate it)

Time to start ballin', think I'm gettin' rusty (Yeah, yeah, let's go)

In the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me (In the V.I.P.)

I'm in the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me (Ayy, bring them bottles out)

All these niggas hate me, but the hoes love me (Yeah, yeah)

Time to start ballin', think I'm gettin' rusty (Huh? Da Realest)

[Outro]

Huh

'41 Rollie, chain on, buffies

Niggas hate me, but these hoes love me

Start ballin', think I'm gettin' rusty

In the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me

I'm in the V.I.P. where niggas can't touch me

All these niggas hate me, but the hoes love me

Time to start ballin', think I'm gettin' rusty