Real Niggas Come First
Meek Mill Song Lyrics

[Intro]

Yea, see real niggas 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 motherfucking world go round

And fly niggas come third cuz he might ain't got no money but he still could pull the baddest bitch in the building

Killin these streets nigga

Treat the motherfucking ghost like a grand marquis

Walk up the leash, twenty deep and we order a feast.

[Verse 1]

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, hear the ref with the whistle

Cuz these suckers is fowl, they disrespect us, we hit em

Niggas claiming they real, they wrist and neck game aint official

They got me out in the field, a nigga back on his grizzle

Going hard with the hammers, my niggas all in the slammer

Niggas want catch me slippin but I don't walk in banana

I'm outchea strapper than velcro and no I don't sell dough

But I spit that raw shit, it's like I sell coke

Put one in your hand nigga, like right where the shell go

Got one in 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

And I don't never fuck no bummy hoes then count the loose change.

[Hook]

Real nigga come first (first) and dope boy come second (second)

Fly nigga 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 shit bad for my nerves)

Real bitches come first (first), fat bitches come second (second)

Freak bitches come third and I keep birds all in my words

I got purchase all in my system and apple juice in my syrup

And these suckas talkin this money shit, y'all niggas got some nerve.

[Verse 2]

I try to keep my bitches all on lay away (lay away)

And if you fuck 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 niggas see me (see me), sway em like graffiti (fiti)

I get what I wanna (wanna), like I own a genie (genie)

Niggas hatin on me (on me)

Know they wanna pin me at the table with my niggas, he is locked in with linguine

And that pussy smell like fiji

Boy, I just go swimming

Everything but foreign from the porches to the women

Up early in the morning, with the coca, tryna flip it

Nigas say they want the money but they don't want go and get it

That's why real nigga come first (first), dope boy come second (second)

Fly nigga come third and I was out there on that curb

With that mailbox so in close with me, I'm picture red that I'm worth

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

Go!

[Hook]

Real nigga come first (first) and dope boy come second (second)

Fly nigga 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 shit bad for my nerves)

Real bitches come first (first), fat bitches come second (second)

Freak bitches 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 shit, y'all niggas got some nerve.