ReaL Lyrics

Every time I make a song, I try to make some lit shit

But this time inside this song, I'ma say some real shit

Real quick, my life can be over with

Real quick, I can't get shot and get my dome split

Real quick, niggas be on timmin

Yeah they be mighty lit

But never on good timmin

Always in that fuckin' ditch

Tryna to learn how to survive, but never try to flip switch

Maneuver your way out that life before you sink inside that ditch

Walkin' in the hot sun

Cause your car broke down

Calculatin' them groceries

Nah, you ain't tryna fuck around

You still got a lot of bills to pay

You still got a lot of bills to pay

Let me say some real quick

Nigga, this a marathon, this is not a race

Yeah, if I died yesterday, you gon' still be livin' unphased

Yeah, I can feel somebody scopin' on my motherfuckin' intentions

They try to bring me down, they try to snipe me, but I use precision

I cut a bullet with my blade and then I hit a black ghost

Got out the way real quick, the smoke was lookn' like snow

Felt like a T-M-N-T runnin' through the sewers down below

Had to leave them niggas behind that didn't wanna see me glow

Rule one, trust nobody, only have hope

Cause you cannot trust no fuckin' body to hold up the rope

Cause they might drop you off the roof

Even though You helped to get em there

Niggas don't like givin' credit until roles are reversed

Ha, shit's so unfair

Nah, shit is not cool

How you break a brotherhood over, huh, tryna be cool

Nah, I don't wanna talk to you, huh, nigga, fuck you

Huh, you can suh dis dick, huh, nigga, fuck you

Niggas be on timmin

Yeah they be mighty lit

But never on good timmin

Always in that fuckin' ditch

Tryna to learn how to survive, but never try to flip switch

Maneuver your way out that life before you sink inside that ditch

Walkin' in the hot sun

Cause your car broke down

Calculatin' them groceries

Nah, you ain't tryna fuck around

You still got a lot of bills to pay

You still got a lot of bills to pay