Down For Real

(CashMoneyAP)

That ain't your dawg, for real

If all a nigga want is

Know what I’m sayin'

Check, that ain't your dawg

My nigga stayed down from the

You know what I’m sayin'?

When nigga didn't have shit, you dig?

That's why we gon' ball forever

Yeah, yeah

CashAP got the beat tight

I wasn't up, but now I'm knowin' how it feel

Stayed loyalty to these niggas, looked around and they ain't here

Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel

I got it out the mud nigga, nigga that's just how I feel

You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real

Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn't down for real

Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real

A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

Would you put down on my books if I was trapped behind that wall?

Just get trapped up in the jam, see how many niggas call

That's why I don't fuck with niggas, only bad bitches

Where was you at, nigga? When I was doin' bad, nigga

Now these niggas flood around, cause I got diamonds on my neck

Only fuck with loyal niggas, told my dawg to cut the check

I cut that bitch if she ain't comin' correct

Cause I got too many bitches to even stress

Tell my dawg to get that TEC, like Ron Artest

These niggas trap and then they ball for like half of the game

Made a profit with his dawg then spent half on a chain

I wonder why these groupies ain't call when I ain't have no name

I wasn't up, but now I'm knowin' how it feel

Stayed loyalty to these niggas, looked around and they ain't here

Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel

I got it out the mud nigga, nigga that's just how I feel

You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real

Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn't down for real

Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real

A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

My nigga just caught a 15 off the robbery, I ain't tryna do that

My old bitch done got my new number, keep callin' me, text her back like who that?

And my trap at the house, I gotta run up the cheese, I don't fuck with the rats

Gave handouts to these niggas, and I got struck in the back (aye)

And my nigga, we ain't cut from the same cloth, I'm in the street for real

Nigga I was trapped inside my problems, sippin' that lean for real

Young nigga touched bout thirty thousand, I ain't even seen a deal

Tryna get a three-piece out the trap for my team for real

A lot of these niggas say they down for real

But when he got up under pressure, he just fold

The pressure made me a diamond, I stood ten toes

I ain't have to sell my soul to sip this gold

I wasn't up, but now I'm knowin' how it feel

Stayed loyalty to these niggas, looked around and they ain't here

Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel

I got it out the mud nigga, nigga that's just how I feel

You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real

Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn't down for real

Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real

A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

These niggas ain't down for real

And that's just how I feel

Yeah, yeah, yeah