Yeah, low nigga, big, big, big jungle
He got me leanin' on that drink now
You know I'm clean while I'm vibin' to that low sound
Smokin' Cali like that * that's out of Old Town
Straight out the bar with someone about to lift the top down
Her set of waves and playaways that make them pop now
Can't catch me slippin' when I'm cruisin' round this crooked town
I keep it real no matter the cities I be at
Blue flag but some of my niggas red and black
I'm never trippin' cause the money's the only thing I see
And fast as I can, I'm a fast as I can
I'm situated high, flippin', make a dollar three
Came from nothin' and havin' somethin' so it's all good
Might have moved up out my city but I'm still hood
So watch your mouth, nigga
Before I have them niggas come to your front
Don't got some niggas from the east that like the smell of that gun smoke
Organized with the crime so we goin' to cap show
Headed back to the spot to count it up and they re-scope
So real nigga, so real nigga
Got to be, gotta be
You know I stay real, stay trill, stay high, pop pills
But never off my note, motherfuckers can get that cow pill
You fuckin' round with a nigga who ain't got much
So them chains that you wear ain't gon' get you jacked, bruh
Don't get it twisted by my size cause I'm a lil' nigga
A buck sixty and I'm bout to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die, I'm about to die
I'm about to smash a big nigga, son of a gangster
A once known hustler
So you know it's in my blood to never hang around you tough
Get the product, got the bag and the scale off the counter
Try to play me on my money, keep it cool while I'm counting
My niggas, they all G's with the money, making my estate
Try to cross or be the reason for that crime rate
Never saying that I'm the hardest, regardless, I'm not a lame
Just a nigga who keep it G when my people do the same
* them bitches who thought I would never make it in this game
Look at me now, I'm the realest nigga that would never change
I feel good to be this real nigga
I gotta be
I ain't showing no real
Bitches
So real
Neighborhood niggas
So real, so real, so real
Trill, real, whatever you wanna count
L-O-C, the trillest nigga out
I'm that nigga
You know what I'm saying?
* all that other *, niggas be topless, man
I swear you gon' get the real of that, man
All day, nigga, boy, you bitch rollin'
Big jump
You know what I'm saying?
What up, cuz?
What up, Tyle Mayee?
Check out me, man, for real
L-O-C, the trillest nigga out