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Yea, Gotti MontanaReal nigga, I'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga,I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real niggaI ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop meMy mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real niggaMy wrist so froze, my bitch so cold, my trap so setGot burglar bar doors and I'm ridin around them porchesAll base fish, my j's got choicesAnd every damn college, cause I'm hustling with these vulchersBought 10 bricks lost 3, I guess that plate cost meGot niggas tryna off me, put me in a coffinMama am the plug there's some real killas they swimming with the dolphinsFuck bad bitches often, kush plug in AustinServe good candy and I can't tell you what he taught meBut plain ain't simple I'mma die a real niggaIf you pussy's ever push me, I'mma blaw me a nigga!I'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga,I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop meLetras de cancionesMy mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real niggaI ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop meMy mouth staying closeI'm posted in the hood, I'm supposed to be on promoNeighbour called I ain't answer and I got bricks for the low lowParrot popped a loco, crime scene gun smokeDrive by to homicide nigga what you down to die forThese niggas can't be trusted, bitches ain't loyal side bitch ain't getting shitMy main bitch spoiled, I ain't turning up with niggas, we ain't fightin over ho'sAin't no bitches in my business, got killas on the roadSpoke nigga met em, double wrapped in tape36 oz all I got is weight, fed them lil gunChopper with a drum, bury me a niggaThat day ever comeI'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga,I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop meMy mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real niggaI ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop meMy mouth staying closeI'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real niggaI'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga,I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop meMy mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, my mouth staying closedMouth stayin closed, my mouth staying closedI ain't cross my doggs, I ain't selling my soul, can't love you bitchesI don't trust you ho's From Letras Mania