"Idea coming for the 808"
[Chorus 1] (Mac Foreign)
She gone throw it back on a real one
She gone throw it back on a real one
She gone throw it back on a real one
If I catch a opp slipping Im'a kill one
She gone bust it open for a real one
She gone bust it open for a real one
She gone bust it open for a real one
If I catch a opp slipping Im'a kill one

[Verse 1] ($tupid Young)
"$tupid Young, Mac Foreign wassup n***a Aye Aye," [Ad-Lib]

You know she got drop it low for a real one
Please don't fuck wit me n***a I might kill some'n
I'm in the field wit the steel tryna drill some'n
Ask about me I been thuggin since a lil one
Glizzy on my lap put the city on my back
Young n***a tryna make a milli off this rap
Get rich or die tryin like Im Fifty in the trap
N***as dissin online n***as silly they get slapped
Bitch I'm riding through the city wit a Mac in a Foreign
Catch a opp slippin on the block then we scorin
N***as get wet when the choppa start pourin
Score on a n***a wit my tongue out like Jordan
Big dawg big dawg I'ma big dawg
Skee mask big stick we the hit squad
Young loc please don't get a n***a pissed off
We got let some clips off air it out and dip off

[Chorus 2] (Mac Foreign)
She gone throw it back on a real one
She gone throw it back on a real one
She gone throw it back on a real one
If I catch a opp slipping Im'a kill one
She gone bust it open for a real one
She gone bust it open for a real one
She gone bust it open for a real one
If I catch a opp slipping Im'a kill one
[Verse 2] (Mac Foreign)
Ridin through the city with the whole gang
Hands out the window twistin fingas witcha ho Mayne
Daddy had a rope chain got it off the cocaine
West Side n***a dawg all I know is dope game
Im in ya city wit the flame and the smoke
I need a bad bitch that can aim wit the scope
A 1 finessin I'ma tell her what she won't
Bitch I'm from the dirty I be doin what you don't
From a youngin had to get it on my own
Now I ride though the cities wit the sticks and the stones
Bad bitch twerkin tryna get me on the phone
Ima bust it wide open Ima pass it to the bros
Its no feelings allowed I don't feel none
Its Tha Mafia ain't nuthin but real ones
Pretty in the face and I know she love a thug n***a
Now bust that pussy open yeah for a drug dealah

[Chorus 3] (Mac Foreign)
She gone throw it back on a real one
She gone throw it back on a real one
She gone throw it back on a real one
If I catch a opp slipping Im'a kill one
She gone bust it open for a real one
She gone bust it open for a real one
She gone bust it open for a real one
If I catch a opp slipping Im'a kill one
Back on a real one
Back on a real one
Back on a real one
Im'a kill one
For a real one
For a real one
For a real one
Im'a kill one
Haaaaaaaa Haaaaaaaa Haaaaaaa
Im'a kill one