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Mir Fontane – Real Niggaz lyrics
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[Chorus]
Real niggas always win in the end
Maybe you should stop listening to ya friends
Cause you know yo’ new man, he just won’t cut it
Tried to give yo’ ass the world babygirl and you ain’t want it
That’s why stuntin’ on my ex is a habit
I ain’t really wit’ all the dramatics
Broken hearts turned me to a savage
She gon’ call me daddy but still love her baby daddy
High off gank, Spring Break in Miami
That’s the only time you understand me
Get a little Henny then you wanna start a family
Call when you ready, what’s the point in being petty
When you know
Real niggas always win in the end
Maybe you should stop listening to ya friends
Cause you know yo’ new man, he just won’t cut it
Tried to give yo’ ass the world babygirl and you ain’t want it
That’s why stuntin’ on my ex is a habit
I ain’t really wit’ all the dramatics
Broken hearts turned me to a savage
She gon’ call me daddy but still love her baby daddy
High off gank, Spring Break in Miami
That’s the only time you understand me
Get a little Henny then you wanna start a family
Call when you ready, what’s the point in being petty
When you know
[Verse 1]
Baby tell me how it feels, to be with a real one
I got rings like Shaquille, heard yo’ nigga was a bum
You can’t upgrade number one
Shawty told me she in love with the $outh$ide, aye
Beep the horn twice when I’m outside, aye
Can you keep it low, keep yo’ mouth quiet, aye
Lately I’ve been glowin’ up like a house fire, aye
Babygirl it ain’t a secret why now you all on me
Gettin’ so much cheese, pockets look like ravioli
Gettin’ so much cheese, call me Macaroni Tony
Tellin’ me you love me, when I know it’s really phony
I know you a pro at finessing, gold medalist for flippin’ round the question
She a gold digger, hate Magnums
If I hit it, she gon’ think the pussy triple platinum
I’m a young nigga on a come-up
Feeling Usain, tell that pussy nigga run up
I ain’t chasing these hoes, all I do is chase the numbers
I’m a lover in the Winter but a savage in the Summer
And you know
You know, you know, you know
Real Niggas always win in the end
[Chorus]
Real niggas always win in the end
Maybe you should stop listening to ya friends
Cause you know yo’ new man, he just won’t cut it
Tried to give yo’ ass the world babygirl and you ain’t want it
That’s why stuntin’ on my ex is a habit
I ain’t really wit’ all the dramatics
Broken hearts turned me to a savage
She gon’ call me daddy but still love her baby daddy
High off gank, Spring Break in Miami
That’s the only time you understand me
Get a little Henny then you wanna start a family
Call when you ready, what’s the point in being petty
When you know
Real niggas always win in the end
Maybe you should stop listening to ya friends
Cause you know yo’ new man, he just won’t cut it
Tried to give yo’ ass the world babygirl and you ain’t want it
That’s why stuntin’ on my ex is a habit
I ain’t really wit’ all the dramatics
Broken hearts turned me to a savage
She gon’ call me daddy but still love her baby daddy
High off gank, Spring Break in Miami
That’s the only time you understand me
Get a little Henny then you wanna start a family
Call when you ready, what’s the point in being petty
When you know
[Verse 1]
Baby tell me how it feels, to be with a real one
I got rings like Shaquille, heard yo’ nigga was a bum
You can’t upgrade number one
Shawty told me she in love with the $outh$ide, aye
Beep the horn twice when I’m outside, aye
Can you keep it low, keep yo’ mouth quiet, aye
Lately I’ve been glowin’ up like a house fire, aye
Babygirl it ain’t a secret why now you all on me
Gettin’ so much cheese, pockets look like ravioli
Gettin’ so much cheese, call me Macaroni Tony
Tellin’ me you love me, when I know it’s really phony
I know you a pro at finessing, gold medalist for flippin’ round the question
She a gold digger, hate Magnums
If I hit it, she gon’ think the pussy triple platinum
I’m a young nigga on a come-up
Feeling Usain, tell that pussy nigga run up
I ain’t chasing these hoes, all I do is chase the numbers
I’m a lover in the Winter but a savage in the Summer
And you know
You know, you know, you know
Real Niggas always win in the end
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