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  • 100 if you're real, y'all
    This for my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ******, to the old
    G'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'all
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all
    I'm 100, go in, let's speak on it
    Church *****,
    I preach on it
    Up in and got bleach on it
    Same *****
    I start with
    Up the good and ain't toped it
    Same ****** that
    I comes with
    Drip sting and they heartless
    And while you're playin' ball try to
    G upI'm with
    Tyger Woods, playin' golf tryna
    T upFind me at the crib with my feet up
    My ****** on the block, off the corners swimmin' we up
    It's for the hood and everybody in make it
    It's paper out back, if you don't want it
    I'll take it
    Yea, if you don't want it
    I'll take it
    Paper in the hood, if you don't want it
    I'll take it
    For my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ******, to the old
    G'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'all
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all
    I've been there and
    I done that and
    I still pop my guns
    My Louie blue and my ride blue and
    I'm always one hun
    My top down and my lokes on, any block that
    I post onGo and get my west coast on
    Louie **** but my toast on
    ***** came and put my folks on
    Guess what.
    Clubbin'Every time
    I hit the city they screamin' out we love '
    I'mAll the real ****** who love real ******
    Not a hate bone in my body
    In every state that
    I touchdown, real ****** they got me
    It's all in my talk, it's all in my walk
    It's in me, not on me
    It's something that can't be taught
    I'm a real ***** that do real ****
    Kill't ******
    I didn't kill't with
    You talk about it then be about it
    Half of y'all ain't built for this
    This for my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ****** (young ******), to the old
    G's (old G's)
    Never said a word to the police (never)100 if you're real, y'all (100)
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all
    Start salutin'
    Your director's here, start the movie
    I yell action, it's young ****** that start the shootin'
    I had a dream that
    I'll be rich, call me
    Martin Lutty
    Cause bein' broke was immature were the bunkers
    HoustonFor the top dog wants was the underdog
    Somethin' shinin' where they came from beat it on the folk100 dawg, you can't stomach those100 bottles last night, now they come to blogs1 nation under
    God, now here come the feds
    Raid 'em choppers, ray down, they should come with beds
    You ain't with a real ***** then who are you with?
    He ridin' with a fake *****, see how far you get
    This for my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ******, to the old
    G'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'all
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all
  • 100 if you're real, y'all
    This for my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ******, to the old
    G'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'all
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all
    I'm 100, go in, let's speak on it
    Church *****,
    I preach on it
    Up in and got bleach on it
    Same *****
    I start with
    Up the good and ain't toped it
    Same ****** that
    I comes with
    Drip sting and they heartless
    And while you're playin' ball try to
    G upI'm with
    Tyger Woods, playin' golf tryna
    T upFind me at the crib with my feet up
    My ****** on the block, off the corners swimmin' we up
    It's for the hood and everybody in make it
    It's paper out back, if you don't want it
    I'll take it
    Yea, if you don't want it
    I'll take it
    Paper in the hood, if you don't want it
    I'll take it
    For my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ******, to the old
    G'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'all
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all
    I've been there and
    I done that and
    I still pop my guns
    My Louie blue and my ride blue and
    I'm always one hun
    My top down and my lokes on, any block that
    I post onGo and get my west coast on
    Louie **** but my toast on
    ***** came and put my folks on
    Guess what.
    Clubbin'Every time
    I hit the city they screamin' out we love '
    I'mAll the real ****** who love real ******
    Not a hate bone in my body
    In every state that
    I touchdown, real ****** they got me
    It's all in my talk, it's all in my walk
    It's in me, not on me
    It's something that can't be taught
    I'm a real ***** that do real ****
    Kill't ******
    I didn't kill't with
    You talk about it then be about it
    Half of y'all ain't built for this
    This for my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ****** (young ******), to the old
    G's (old G's)
    Never said a word to the police (never)100 if you're real, y'all (100)
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all
    Start salutin'
    Your director's here, start the movie
    I yell action, it's young ****** that start the shootin'
    I had a dream that
    I'll be rich, call me
    Martin Lutty
    Cause bein' broke was immature were the bunkers
    HoustonFor the top dog wants was the underdog
    Somethin' shinin' where they came from beat it on the folk100 dawg, you can't stomach those100 bottles last night, now they come to blogs1 nation under
    God, now here come the feds
    Raid 'em choppers, ray down, they should come with beds
    You ain't with a real ***** then who are you with?
    He ridin' with a fake *****, see how far you get
    This for my squad, my hood, my street, my city
    My real ****** all across the world, **** with me yeah
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    Salute salute 100 y'all
    My young ******, to the old
    G'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'all
    I said 100 if you're real, y'all