Lotto Savage — Real Shit
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Chopper hold a hundred rounds on some real shit
Run with the zoo, slaughter your town on some real shit
I’ll gun a nigga down on some real shit
I came up, I stay down on some real shit
It ain’t no sissies hangin’ ’round on some real shit
I swear I’m up, I got it out the ground on some real shit
If you my nigga, you my round on some real shit
And if you ain’t a hundred I ain’t down on some real shit
Yeah, real shit the coupe ain’t got no ceiling
I’m adding up them digits, your partner interfering
I dropped a deuce in the tropical Sprite, fuck the Sprite up
That same bitch came to my house, I slaughtered her, he wifed her
I jumped out a Phantom with a Fanta, niggas ain’t like bruh
Got shooters on Banshee motorcycles, including snipers
They pull up, air you out in the morning after the night bruh
Got one in the head, ain’t no cocking back when it’s on sight bruh
Catch ’em down bad, leave ’em down bad
When I was down bad, niggas laughed
Now a nigga up, niggas mad
Now I’m havin’ cash, these niggas sad
Promise to never go out bad
And I’m a big blood darling
Popping more shit than the suds
Eating up you lil rappers ’cause I’m starving
It’s Don Slaughter, yeah the great
The leader of the zoo, bitch I’m an ape
Play stupid and catch two to the face, yeah
Chopper hold a hundred rounds on some real shit
Run with the zoo, slaughter your town on some real shit
I’ll gun a nigga down on some real shit
I came up, I stay down on some real shit
It ain’t no sissies hangin’ ’round on some real shit
I swear I’m up, I got it out the ground on some real shit
If you my nigga, you my round on some real shit
And if you ain’t a hundred I ain’t down on some real shit