Trinidad James - Def Jam Lyrics
Yo, comin' to you live from the HenThis your South Side boy,You know, Atlanta boyJames, and I'm checkin' it with my niggasThe best clothes in the gameDJ Tough BloodAnd this is the FYMExclusive, ***** you mean, nigga?[Hook]I be the nigga that always stay realBeing a real nigga got me a dealThey say he go crazy, they say it too realBut being a real nigga got me a dealI want all these hoes to knowThat a real nigga just hit the doorAll the Versace and all my clothesI did not beg for this fame, i was choseI did acting for all of my flows(???) the flesh of the songI was that nigga that boarded the clothesNow I'm that nigga that's rockin' the showsYou think you know me, but you do not knowI can minus my (???) and turn it to goldI tell all of my niggas I love them or soI can't focus on niggas to show me no loveCause I came in the game and I showed niggas loveCause I came in the game and I swiped niggas upI ***** with security, don't ***** with no chumpsI used to smile in their face but I give them no trustYo, Diggy, you real nigga, tell 'em(Turn this ***** up!)[Hook]Tell all these chill ass niggasDon't play with me, playaCause yo niggas owe me some papersThat mean that they play for me, playaMight not believe me, but I have no reasonTo talk or to hate on you, playaI am too busy, smokin' on gasAnd makin' away from my niggasMy niggas got kids, they momma be trippin'Momma be paid, give that ***** what she wantI don't check my account and I know that I save enoughKnowledge, my nigga, my God is so seriousBeen to the Caine, are you hearin' me nigga?Just tryna make it, they playin' you, nigga?Child support late, they ain't payin' you, nigga?Shout on the radio, you stay with yo nigga[Hook]
