Real Members (feat. G Herbo)

(It's Nell on the beat, nigga) Boss Young Jefe, holmes Let's go I just bought another vehicle, with the frog eyes I don't really fuck with niggas, they ain't from our side You know I'm a real member, bitch I got mob ties Leader of them fuckin' Glizzys, could you hog tied Ooh, lil' momma so fine, she hang with no time Told her, it's time to hang it up, yeah, like a clothes line Fuck her, she tell me "Don't stop," I guess it's go time I go and run it down on your with the .45 Ballin' 'just like 23 Say she wanna stunt with me Give her 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 with fans, promise you they gon' remember me I know some bomb-ass twins way down in Tennessee Bitch I'm really him, I was with all of my enemies She blew with the wind, couldn't let her kill my energy Say what's poppin' dawg? Better watch how you poppin' off I'm with the gang, we got them switches on them Glocks and stuff I love the gang because they always get the cops involved Right now I'm in Malibu, with baddies playin' volley ball I just bought another vehicle, with the frog eyes I don't really fuck with niggas, they ain't from our side You know I'm a real member, bitch I got mob ties Leader of them fuckin' Glizzys, could you hog tied Ooh, lil' momma so fine, she hang with no time Told her, it's time to hang it up, yeah, like a clothes line Fuck her, she tell me "Don't stop," I guess it's go time I go and run it down on your with the .45 I'm gon' die a real nigga (you know that) I don't tell no lies (no) And I still tote .45'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) Fuck it, lead that dope life (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 White, yellow, gold, and 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 we withhold it and I'm a soldier I thought I told you, nigga I just bought another vehicle, with the frog eyes I don't really fuck with niggas, they ain't from our side You know I'm a real member, bitch I got mob ties Leader of them fuckin' Glizzys, could you hog tied Ooh, lil' momma so fine, she hang with no time Told her, it's time to hang it up, yeah, like a clothes line Fuck her, she tell me "Don't stop," I guess it's go time I go and run it down on your with the .45