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MEEK MILL lyrics : "Real Niggas Come First"

Yea, see real ^!$$%s come first cuz we made to respect and we do what we want in these streets
And dope boys come second cuz money make the mother$#&@ing world go round
And fly ^!$$%s come third cuz he might ain't got no money but he still could fool the baddest (*##$ in the building

Killin these streets ^!$$%
Treat the mother$#&@ing ghost like it's grandma Keef's
Walk up the lead, shorty V and we order a feast


I come straight from the ghetto, I'm ballin hard as I wanna
And I'm thankful as ever, that we ain't out on a coma

There been death in system, you the ref with the whistle
Cuz these suckers is fowl, they disrespect us ? we hit em
^!$$%s claiming they real, they wishing their gang official

They got me out in the field, a ^!$$% back on his crystal
Go on with the hammers, my ^!$$%s all in the slammer
^!$$%s want to catch me slippin but I don't walk over in there

I'm outchea strappin them felcrow and no, I don't say I'm dough
But I spin that raw %#@!, it's like a cell code
Put one in your hand ^!$$%, like walk with a shell ghost

I wanted a chamber yea we on point like your elbow
Bulletproof range when I pull and shoot things
Hit em close range, let em feel the blue flame

Every month I buy a new car, a new chain
I won't never $#&@ no bummy hoes that count they loose change


Real ^!$$% come first (first) and dope boy come second (second)
Fly ^!$$% come third and I keep birds all in my words (in my words)
I keep birds all in my words (and them people tapping my line man that %#@! bad for my lungs)

Real (*##$es come first (first), fat (*##$es come second (second)
Freak (*##$es come third and I keep birds all in my words
I got purchase all in my system and half a juice in syrup

And these suckas talkin this money %#@!, y'all ^!$$%s got some nerve

I try to kick my (*##$es up on lay away (lay away)

And if you $#&@ me good you getting paid today (paid today)
That's 40 on my wrist, you caught me 80k
And I ain't got no ice in it, rollin out the light tinted

So these ^!$$%s see me (see me), sway em like graffiti (fiti)
I get what I wanna (wanna), like I own a genie (genie)
^!$$%s hatin on me (on me)

Know they wanna pin me at the table with my ^!$$%s, he is locked in with the greenie
And that #~!!@ smell like Fiji
Boy, I'll just go swimming

Everything but foreign from the porches to the women
I'm early in the morning, with the coca, tryina flip it
Nigas say they want the money but they don't want go and get it

That's why real ^!$$% come first (first), dope boy come second (second)
Fly ^!$$% come third and I was out there on that curb
With mailbox so close with me, I'm picture word that I'm worth

Talkin late nights you don't play right, that kitchen wearin that work
Go!


Real ^!$$% come first (first) and dope boy come second (second)
Fly ^!$$% come third and I keep birds all in my words (in my words)
I keep birds all in my words (and them people tapping my line man that %#@! bad for my lungs)

Real (*##$es come first (first), fat (*##$es come second (second)
Freak (*##$es come third and I keep birds all in my words
I got purchase all in my system and half a juice in syrup

And these suckas talkin this money %#@!, y'all ^!$$%s got some nerve

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