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digga d - life of a real g (freestyle) lyrics
life of a real g (freestyle) lyrics
[intro]
f_ck them old spinners and them rusty shotguns
you know it’s fresh semi automatic hand guns, you get me?
we want it from the high power, the grand power
sk, ak, we outside all day, you get me?
up close and personal, head shots point blank
go home and watch off the jail cell
[verse 1]
half a milly watch box, winter time, drop tops
million pound convoy got the whole strip locked off
urus cullinan, g wagon, svrs
all i gotta do is point and likkle man will make it blast
top shelf, cali weed, good white bangin’ b
man will switch randomly, and leave him as a casualty
bad b_tches, bbl’s, nothin’ but freaky girls
had to swap the fizzy for the glizzy ’cause we needed sh_lls
emerald cut diamonds, cuban chains shinin’
time in confinement, razor blades slicin’
touch road, done loads, you know i breached license
done a recall my people was getting spice in
10k in wandsworth, accounts gettin’ hot now
dst spun the g, now a wings pop down
ever popped a paigon and left his face chopped out?
you ain’t never made the whole jail go on lockdown
[interlude]
you get me, real f_ckin’ savage
get this ting f_ckin’ twisted
youngest richest littest n_gga in my f_ckin’ city
next generation, you know the f_ckin’ vibes
free the guys, free all the lifers
free the shooters, free the knifers
real f_ckin’ g’s in this thing, you get me?
cgm, you know the vibe, suck your mother
[verse 2]
cgm, ssk, 3rd set, will let it spray
stonebridge are heavyweights
toxteth n_ggas getting paid
real side of camden, peckwater, cumbo
anytime i give drillz a drop, yo he’s on go
lower tulse, 67, chillin’ with a big weapon
birmingham, if you’re on to tallerz then i’m chin checkin’
jigga’s fresh home, moving loose, told them “take time”
bluwuu, you know i f_ck with a9
jojo, eman, free the whole rayners
never have i seen an la yute without his shavers
homerton, holly street, ____ is a proper neek
any time i see a ____ yute, it’s getting poppin’ g
the real side of bush, west drayton and hayes town
any time i see a ____ yute, he’s gettin’ laid out
you ain’t never sat outside a crib on a stake out
hit a hundred grand l!ck and had to skate out
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