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Man What happened to my real niggas Man what happened to the real niggas (I don't know) They in the feds or gone Going put my life in this song Man What happened to my real niggas Homie just feel my pain, this shit goin drive me insane I wrote this here for all my real niggas True story homie Man what happened to the real niggas You a real nigga, what happened homie Heard you runnin with the enemy, you trippin homie You wasn't raised like that, that aint your background Get a lil money with niggas this how you act now Streets a mothafucka, Not to mention nigga treat you like my blood brother But once you cross that line you gotta stay there And if you playing both sides know you gotta lay there Man pissed me off, ain't no more playing fair hundred bands n guns, that what i call warfare aint nobody safe, any nigga get it dont call my phone,aint shit to talk about you know this Man What happened to my real niggas Man what happened to the real niggas Letras de canciones(I don't know) They in the feds or gone Going put my life in this song Man What happened to my real niggas Homie just feel my pain, this shit goin drive me insane I wrote this here for all my real niggas Man what happened to the real niggas Once upon a time you was a real nigga you was, but now you disloyal you just a field nigga what type of nigga your nigga but with the other side we dont shake hands with the enemies we do homicides It's ridgecrest mafia for life and fuck the other side you never see me say a word, you just see gun fire cuz gangstas dont talk and drama dont slide one thing i hate the most, a nigga playing boths sides just know you dont slide, hit his ass on both sides makes him scream o lord like he in church getting baptize im on my fucking world the world dont really fuck with me my young niggas thats all i got this otha shit aint nothin to me old ass niggas better sit down, pussy ass niggas better get down I&E the mob, CMG the mothafuckin squad any nigga round me best have heart niggas best be smart down to do they time and and catch a charge family nigga you must play ya part now they saying im crazy, cuz i go to war with the whole city i dont give a fuck nigga i get it hoes the business and i put that on me i aint never gave no statement, i aint never cop no plea i let money fight my cases, i get money and i go hard i let haters do the hating, when you pussies ready to face me i'll be right here just waiting matter of fact im getting impatient sippin on the hen gettin wasted ima catch a murder one and i can taste it how you get so far, then go back to the basics i feel tip gucci n boosie some of this shit you just cant shake it some of this shit you gotta embrace it some of these problems you gotta erase it so i kick it where they fuck they bitches till i run they niggas crazy (ha) niggas aint real anyway, you aint the G in gangsta you the G in gay, Pussy! (Thanks to Jaydah BhadAsxx Gordon for these lyrics) From Letras Mania