Intro (Explicit) 歌詞
Intro (Explicit) - Ty Dolla $ign/Big Sean/Jay 305/NDK
Yeah
What's happening
First of all
I'm westside jay 305 right
Here with my ni**a Ty
Going down this road we come from
South central and all
Seen a lot of bullshit
Through the bullshit
We fell into politics
From politics
We trying to get rich
Being a real one
You gotta stay on your grind
You gotta stay being a man
You gotta stay having a plan
But back to the bullshit
F**k the bullshit
These niggas don't know
F**k you hoes
B**ch
These niggas don't know
These niggas really don't know
What it takes to be a real one
'Cause I ain't never snitched on a ni**a
Never put a b**ch over my niggas
These niggas don't know
These niggas really don't know
What it takes to really be the man
I put on for my city
Look how many niggas got on with me
These niggas ain't nothing
These niggas just bluffing
These niggas just started getting off
And still ain't got no money though
These niggas still renting cars
That lamborghini ain't yours
Tell me why niggas front
Homie let me teach you how to stunt
It's realness over millions
You niggas fake it till you make it though
It's love over money
Don't put a b**ch over my niggas though
Yeah I done seen a lot of fake sh*t
This b**ch ain't bad she basic
These niggas ain't saying sh*t
These niggas don't know
These niggas really don't know
What it takes to be a real one
'Cause I ain't never snitched on a ni**a
Never put a b**ch over my niggas
These niggas don't know
These niggas really don't know
What it takes to really be the man
I put on for my city
Look how many niggas got on with me
It's the young and acquiring
Got them all inquiring
Working extra late to get
That early retirement
Taking vacays
When my mind needs a rewiring
Everything I want is not a want
It's a requirement
She asked how much publishing
I made off of my BMI
And even though she gave me TNA
I told her TMI
I'm living the life you read about
Lately I've been drinking
And taking vitamins hoping it evens out
Ni**a what you know
About grinding straight
For a thousand nights
Before I hit a home run
Swear I had a thousand strikes
Chilling with bad b**ches
Taking naked pictures
F**k a thousand dollars
She gonna do it for a thousand likes
Goddamn it's crazy
What a cold b**ch could do for hot sand
It's crazy what a young b**ch
Will do to old men
For her own car own benz
Then lie like you all f**k
Naw we just hold hands
These niggas don't know
These niggas really don't know
What it takes to be a real one
'Cause I ain't never snitched on a ni**a
Never put a b**ch over my niggas
These niggas don't know
These niggas really don't know
What it takes to really be the man
I put on for my city
Look how many niggas got on with me