Ft. Meek Mill & PartyNextDoor
(Verse: PARTYNEXTDOOR)
On my way downtown fo' the girl who got the guarantee
Man I kill the town, 7 seater in the Cherokee
White on white ghost, that's my lil Amber Rose
Let the top peel back, let ? see the map
Lil shawty from the way used to have a thing fo' me
Take the bricks up out da Benz, now the whole team straight
We ain't speakin' fo' the city, we just talkin' 'bout the block
Yeah, the whole team hot, yeah the whole team hot and ya know it
If it's paper, we blow it
Those niggas I roll wit, they got the thing fo' the forty
We riding thru, that's what ya 'pose to do when you're the realest
(Hook)
The realest niggas in da city
The realest niggas in da city
The realest niggas in da city
I wouldn't say realest nigga alive
But I don't know none o' these guys!
The realest niggas in the city
These bitches there, they rollin' wit me
The realest niggas in the city
Wouldn't say the realest muthafucka alive
But I don't really give a fuck about those guys
(Verse 2: P.Reign)
Raising hell
When I wrote this in the cell and posted bail
Man my boy just got convicted fo' a M and got an L
When ya momma got a rap sheet long as yours ya know it's real
Got a package thru the mail
Whipped that then sold it to the mayor
I turn peasants into kings, I made winners out o' losers
Say ya luv me, better suck me, I turn women into Hoovers
Praise the Lord hallelujah, Jesus pieces from the jeweler
Hate me, screw ya
Bitch I started as yo favorite rapper shooter
(Brap, Brap, Brap)
It's cold in the city, roll with a milly
Grind on ten, be home in a minute
Rap so long I could blow any minute
Just met a new chick that'll blow if I'm wid it
Ride for the Reps, dirty money, baby, life is a mess
No ice on ya chest, I can tell why you're stressed
But I'm busy gettin' paid, I connect yo connects
(Hook)
The realest niggas in da city
The realest niggas in da city
The realest niggas in da city
I wouldn't say realest nigga alive
But I don't know none o' these guys!
The realest niggas in the city
These bitches there, they rollin' wit me
The realest niggas in the city
Wouldn't say the realest muthafucka alive
But I don't really give a fuck about those guys
(Verse 3: Meek Mill)
This right here that trill shit
This that shit the hoes like
This that make that mill shit
Counting paper for the whole night
This that take yo girl shit, California was a long flight
Rodeo Drive spent eighty five on my day 1's, they look twice
To be blessed by the best, three gun, nothin' less
We on, fuck the best and all my niggas want the cheque
The money and power plus the respect and I promised nothin' less
I'm reppin' my team, I put my whole hood on this cream
They gotta fuck wit that, word up! We
(Hook)
The realest niggas in da city
The realest niggas in da city
The realest niggas in da city
I wouldn't say realest nigga alive
But I don't know none o' these guys!
The realest niggas in the city
These bitches there, they rollin' wit me
The realest niggas in the city
Wouldn't say the realest muthafucka alive
But I don't really give a fuck about those guys
