Issue No 123 Dying Breed Lyrics


Dying Breed by Issue No. 123

Real niggas live, bitch niggas die first,
Smart niggas win, and they hustle and die verse
Ride em with my gun up, especially in the park
Cause you never know which one of them rather seein' far,
Never fall when is cold and is raining,
so f*ck the dough, you can't put a price on pictures I'm painting
How I owe you and just a wild though, you was hate
Should I ain't doing too bad, nigga I'm on stages
How 'bout the whip clean that bitch, might Ginny
I probably would get bad, just taking over your city,
Stay faded like A .. sippin' this car for fifty
So nigga why you mad, you ain't gotta live with me,
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only real nigga breathing
Cause the more G niggas test bet .. teacher

Hook:
Big bro told me that my leather aint get me
'So nigga why you hatin' me, you ain't gotta live with me
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only real nigga left,
They either dead in jail and feel like all the real niggas left.
They .. lock in the cell, he told me ain't no real nigga left
Inside of the .. tell to Jay, what up nigga?
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only real nigga left,
True story
They either dead in jail.

[Ft. Sy Ari Da Kid:]
All about asking like I love evrb, rappers ain't sayin one word,
Real street niggas, grow up and move to the suburbs
I hate the change if you're never going back,
They say you in the hustle if you never saw a crack, well
I got my freedom and hoes feelin' my flow,
Plus I made more money than every dope dealer I know,
So I used to hustle for dirty money and if illegal
Till they disappear with the niggas that didn't feed you
didn't beat you, just leave you,
the realest people are the ones who are able to show to their parents and it's the sequels,
that's why the money still will row
why you think so many millionaires, kill theirselves?

Hook:
Big bro told me that my leather aint get me
'So nigga why you hatin' me, you ain't gotta live with me
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only real nigga left,
They either dead in jail and feel like all the real niggas left.
They .. lock in the cell, he told me ain't no real nigga left
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only real nigga left,
They either dead in jail.

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