(Chorus 1)

Y'all don't know who ya fuckin' wit, baby

Y'all gon' fuck around and make a nigga go crazy

Y'all don't know who ya fuckin' wit, baby

Y'all gon' fuck around and make us all go crazy

Say...



[Verse 1]

Yo

I roll wit niggas that blow `dro and blow holes in yo torso

Deveras, mama, te digo la verdad

I ain't tryin' to impress ya just to get under ya dress

Nor am I tryin' to worry yo ass to leave you caught up in stress

I'm The Real Mc Coy, I'm as real as they come

Other niggas can talk about it, but nigga be silent wit their tongues

Instead of yappin' gums, how they be holdin' guns

How they be sellin' drugs and how much niggas give `em love

Don't they know that I don't give a fuck about what they got

Braggin' about yo shit in front of me can get ya just got

I ain't playin' no games, I done said it before

I'm taking niggas' platinum plaques and puttin' my shit on they walls

I'm like the...

Best kept secret, that nobody knows

Only movin' about in these streets and carried out by these hoes

See some niggas out here, they only care for themselves

My and my niggas are the opposite: we catch this bread well

And if cats don't realize this, they ain't compliant

Never had no real cheese up in they muthafuckin' pocket

Papa taught me never be greedy, wit the money you hold

But watch out for fake niggas, and them gold-diggin' hoes

Now these are the words that I'ma live by, till the day that I die

Fuck the nigga that doesn't understand, and has to ask why

Has to ask why, has to ask why, fake ass muthafuckas have to ask why

Now...



(Chorus 1)



(Chorus 2)

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