作曲 : ORLANDO TUCKER/UNKNOWN WRITERS Ft. Meek Mill, Ace Hood & Plies (Verse : Meek Mill) Green boots, real ******* , in the jail standing tall like she kill ******* Are you scared, I know how you feel ******* It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers Had my hood hating now they came up I don’t know if it’s the money or the fake stuff Got me walking through the jungle with my flame thrower Got around my juries since they want to see me chained up Friends start to fall when you in a row Model *******es turn to hoes ’cause a ******* throw Got them people taking pictures let a ******* pose Misaki pay for reading the script spin get shows Poppin’ bottles it sound like a mac-10 Better be soaked in it when I’m back in I tried to court a milli on an aston And I ain’t got an album man I got these niggers falling off I’m gone (Hook x2) Shout out to the real niggers, salute And shout out to the real *******es, say what I’m poppin’ bottles with my real niggers It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers (Verse : Ace Hood) Yeah,bought a chopper for my problems that banana type Seen a millie now it’s hard for me to sleep at night I’m the type to flug a rollie like there’s no means Barely all my niggers ball like I’m mister Clean From the bottoms to the top I made it out the gutter I’m 17 on every scene I need my bread and butter Used to run the streets but not I’m running every summer Right back on my bull*******t like a Chicago lover Feelings open and about that phantom on my *******y ass Know they hatin’ I just tell ‘em kiss the paper tags You’ll be with them pretty *******es favour stacy dash Puff my rollie,cost me 80 that’s gon’ make ‘em mad Free my niggers Large, free my ******* Cage ******* the system yeah you know we on the same page Niggers love it when you drowning in that water dawg Hate to see a nigger *******ning like some marmaro Loyalty over royalty that’s my camelot We the best of lover on ‘em with my ******* boss He just tell me murder niggers would think of holocaust Killer high, the junkie in it what you niggers thought (Hook x2) Shout out to the real niggers, salute And shout out to the real *******es, say what I’m poppin’ bottles with my real niggers It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers (Verse : Plies) It took a half of ill ******* half the bank ******* If you want to whip ******* ******* blunt ******* And I put that red dot right what you think ******* Hood ******* still went to bilincs ******* I’m on the ave ******* riding in a curly ass You that talking ******* you know you a ******* A real ******* real life, no rap *******t And I can promise you this ain’t what you want ******* Dialed me and still ain’t a real ******* ‘ Cause I’m in the tubies and the gutter with the real niggers When you see me in the field tell me how you feel ******* And we some kid to tell you that we the real ******* And they ain’t telling none of my young ******* to cheat a ******* We all shooters ******* and all us on the pills ******* Ain’t got a yacht ******* the size of Shaquille ******* And before you try anything you better writer your will ******* (Hook x2) Shout out to the real niggers, salute And shout out to the real *******es, say what I’m poppin’ bottles with my real niggers It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers
作曲 : ORLANDO TUCKER/UNKNOWN WRITERS Ft. Meek Mill, Ace Hood & Plies (Verse : Meek Mill) Green boots, real ******* , in the jail standing tall like she kill ******* Are you scared, I know how you feel ******* It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers Had my hood hating now they came up I don’t know if it’s the money or the fake stuff Got me walking through the jungle with my flame thrower Got around my juries since they want to see me chained up Friends start to fall when you in a row Model *******es turn to hoes ’cause a ******* throw Got them people taking pictures let a ******* pose Misaki pay for reading the script spin get shows Poppin’ bottles it sound like a mac-10 Better be soaked in it when I’m back in I tried to court a milli on an aston And I ain’t got an album man I got these niggers falling off I’m gone (Hook x2) Shout out to the real niggers, salute And shout out to the real *******es, say what I’m poppin’ bottles with my real niggers It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers (Verse : Ace Hood) Yeah,bought a chopper for my problems that banana type Seen a millie now it’s hard for me to sleep at night I’m the type to flug a rollie like there’s no means Barely all my niggers ball like I’m mister Clean From the bottoms to the top I made it out the gutter I’m 17 on every scene I need my bread and butter Used to run the streets but not I’m running every summer Right back on my bull*******t like a Chicago lover Feelings open and about that phantom on my *******y ass Know they hatin’ I just tell ‘em kiss the paper tags You’ll be with them pretty *******es favour stacy dash Puff my rollie,cost me 80 that’s gon’ make ‘em mad Free my niggers Large, free my ******* Cage ******* the system yeah you know we on the same page Niggers love it when you drowning in that water dawg Hate to see a nigger *******ning like some marmaro Loyalty over royalty that’s my camelot We the best of lover on ‘em with my ******* boss He just tell me murder niggers would think of holocaust Killer high, the junkie in it what you niggers thought (Hook x2) Shout out to the real niggers, salute And shout out to the real *******es, say what I’m poppin’ bottles with my real niggers It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers (Verse : Plies) It took a half of ill ******* half the bank ******* If you want to whip ******* ******* blunt ******* And I put that red dot right what you think ******* Hood ******* still went to bilincs ******* I’m on the ave ******* riding in a curly ass You that talking ******* you know you a ******* A real ******* real life, no rap *******t And I can promise you this ain’t what you want ******* Dialed me and still ain’t a real ******* ‘ Cause I’m in the tubies and the gutter with the real niggers When you see me in the field tell me how you feel ******* And we some kid to tell you that we the real ******* And they ain’t telling none of my young ******* to cheat a ******* We all shooters ******* and all us on the pills ******* Ain’t got a yacht ******* the size of Shaquille ******* And before you try anything you better writer your will ******* (Hook x2) Shout out to the real niggers, salute And shout out to the real *******es, say what I’m poppin’ bottles with my real niggers It’s like a full time job not to kill niggers
