Released on December 12, 2017

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[Intro]

Yeah

Young Jefe holmes, woo

Ayy, GG, 30 30, oh


[Verse 1]

I'm a street nigga, baby I'm a street nigga

You fuck with weak niggas, girl you fuck with cheap niggas

I don't peep niggas, I don't ever peep niggas

I like to feed niggas, I don't ever need niggas

If you play with the mob then you gon' be deceased nigga

Don't make me hit that backspace and go 'head delete niggas

I'm rocking [?], I'm by the palm trees nigga

Got my chopper by my arm, somebody alarm these niggas

Yeah I'm sliding in that down, got a hundred on me nigga

In a minute I'm going to buy big B that Rari nigga

They took my bro, I'm still in pain, I want kill all these niggas

I do anything for the gang, we'll shit on all these niggas yeah


[Chorus]

I'm the realest young nigga, don't you think

I got hitters come get you, don't you blink

Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank

Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank

I'm the realest young nigga, don't you think

I got hitters come get you, don't you blink

Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank

Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank


[Verse 2]

These niggas hot, I had to cut some of my woes

My bitch so hot I had to cut off all my hoes

Yeah I'm so solid, I swear to god I'll never fold

I know some bams like to play all in they nose

I got that ice on, that Italian iceberg (ice, ice)

Baby I'm a hot boy like Lil Turk (hot boy)

Yeah them shooters they will put you on a shirt

I know it hurt, they seen me come up from the dirt

Jefe make that shit look sexy

You can't get in my way lil nigga, on your best day

Bitch I keep a thirty on me, that's like every day (30 30)

I'm from thirty-seven homie, that's a scary place, ayy


[Chorus]

I'm the realest young nigga, don't you think

I got hitters come get you, don't you blink

Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank

Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank

I'm the realest young nigga, don't you think

I got hitters come get you, don't you blink

Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank

Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank