Real Members (feat. G Herbo)

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
(Its Nell on the beat, nigga)
Boss
Young Jefe, holmes
Lets go
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I just bought another vehicle, with the frog eyes
I dont really **** with niggas, they aint from our side
You know Im a real member, bitch I got mob ties
Leader of them ****in Glizzys, could you hog tied
Ooh lil momma so fine, she hang with no time
Told her, its time to hang it up, yeah, like a clothes line
**** her, she tell me 'Dont stop,' I guess its go time
Im gon and run it down on your with the .45
[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Ballin til like twenty-three
Say she wanna stunt with me
Give a lil sample, I cant get this bitch from under me
Dont let nobody tell you, you cant be whatever you wanna be
I wanna be a nine figure nigga, and Im gonna be
Scream that girl [?], promise you they gon remember me
I know some bomb ass twins way down in Tennessee
Bitch Im really him, I was [?] all my enemies
She blew with the wind, couldnt let her kill my energy
Say whats poppin dawg?
Better watch how you poppin off
Im with the gang, we got the switches on them Glocks and stuff
I love the gang because they always get the cops involved
Now Im in Malibu, with baddies playin volley ball
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I just bought another vehicle, with the frog eyes
I dont really **** with niggas, they aint from our side
You knowIm a real member, bitch I got mob ties
Leader of them ****in Glizzys, could you hog tied
Ooh lil momma so fine, she hang with no time
Told her, its time to hang it up, yeah, like a clothes line
**** her, she tell me 'Dont stop,' I guess its go time
Im gon and run it down on your with the .45
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Im gon die a real nigga (You know that)
I dont tell no lies (No)
And I still tote .45s, **** the opps from both sides
Thinking bout my shooter now
Know if I hit your line, talkin war, you gon slide (Come on)
**** it, lead that dope life (Skrr)
Feds all on my bro line, sayin he got a coke line
But Im doin shows now, made a M like four times
**** 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 (**** nigga)
Im gettin proposition, the labels gave me control now
And now we are dope, so aint no explanation if you told
I cant **** with you cause you fold
The shit [?] and Im a soldier
I thought I told you, nigga
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I just bought another vehicle, with the frog eyes
I dont really **** with niggas, they aint from our side
You know Im a real member, bitch I got mob ties
Leader of them ****in Glizzys, could you hog tied
Ooh lil momma so fine, she hang with no time
Told her, its time to hang it up, yeah, like a clothes line
**** her, she tell me 'Dont stop,' I guess its go time
Im gon and run it down on your with the .45