Songtext Real members Shy Glizzy

Real members

(It's Nell on the beat, nigga)
Boss
Young Jefe Holmes
Let's go

I just bought another vehicule, with the frog eyes
I don't really fuck with niggas, they ain't from my side
You know I'm a real member, bitch I got mob ties
Leader of them fuckin' Glizzys, could you off top
Ooh lil' momma so fine, she hang with no time
'Til it's time to hang it up, yeah like a close line
Fuck her, she tell me "Don't stop", I guess it's go time
I'm gon and run it down on your with the four-five

Ballin' 'til like twenty-three
Say she wanna stunt with me
Give a lil' sample, I can't get this bitch from under me
Don't let nobody tell you, you can't be whatever you wanna be
I wanna be a nine figure nigga, and I'm gonna be
Scream that girl [?], promise you they gon' remember me
I know some bum ass, [?] down in Tennessee
Bitch I'm really him, I was [?] all my enemies
She blew with the wink, [?] my energy
Say what's poppin' dawg?
Better watch how you poppin' off
I'm with the gang, we got the switches on them Glocks and stuff
I love the gang because they always get the cops involved
Now I'm in Malibu, a baddest [?] on Valley [?]

I just bought another vehicule, with the frog eyes
I don't really fuck with niggas, they ain't from my side
You know I'm a real member, bitch I got mob ties
Leader of them fuckin' Glizzys, could you off top
Ooh lil' momma so fine, she hang with no time
'Til it's time to hang it up, yeah like a close line
Fuck her, she tell me "Don't stop", I guess it's go time
I'm gon and run it down on your with the four-five

I'm gon' die a real nigga (You know that)
I don't tell no lies (No)
And I still tote four-five's, fuck the opps from both sides
Thinking 'bout my shooter now
Know if I hit your line, talkin' war, you gon' slide (Come on)
Fuckin' leader of dope boys (Skrr)
Feds all on my bro line, sayin' he got a coke line
But I'm doin' shows now, made a M like four times
Fuck around bein' in that Lamb, in that Rolls now
Wild, young, golden rose now
You should be like Herbo, he stay ten toes down
We cut no slack, so pussies' gettin' exposed now (Fuck nigga)
I'm gettin' proposition, the labels gave me control now
And now we are dope, so ain't no explanation if you told
I can't fuck with you 'cause you fold
The shit [?] and I'm a soldier
I thought I told you, nigga

I just bought another vehicule, with the frog eyes
I don't really fuck with niggas, they ain't from my side
You know I'm a real member, bitch I got mob ties
Leader of them fuckin' Glizzys, could you off top
Ooh lil' momma so fine, she hang with no time
'Til it's time to hang it up, yeah like a close line
Fuck her, she tell me "Don't stop", I guess it's go time
I'm gon and run it down on your with the four-five