
Real Life Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Reminiscing, look how far we came
Emerged through all that pain
We gave up dissing, those still in that game should be ashamed
We gone wet em up for disrespect to those who share my name
Shit so fucked up, we started keeping poles for personal gain
Not a soul could tell me shit about myself i was stuck in my ways
Shit hurt my heart when bronem first got locked he was stuck in the cage
Had excitement when we touched them glocks, learned that from block
Away from the crib when i lost a lot, had to suppress my rage
How could I forget it
I been payed my dues, I earned my credit
So fuck the bitches who tried to play the kid you gone regret it
Know alotta niggas that lost they life, so how could i take it for granted
When I told cuz we gone reach new heights he said he locked lets get it
I'm looking at pictures missing all my niggas, making wishes
Stick kick like Christian, for any fuck niggas who want that tension
Yea i got vision see this shit from miles away like bridges
Gotta pay attention, can't trust no bitch they switching teams like tristan
Is what it is, not what its not
Couldn't build shit, on our block
Niggas kill shit, thats alot
Praying this shit stop
But we at war, so we keep glocks
Came up poor, dont need a lot
Dont see the picture, you a opp
Fuck around get cropped
Came up from the land of the free, where bodies getting dropped
Niggas was tryna be just me, but they couldn't fit my socks
Had cold summers i aint never been shot but i know that led hot
Shooters shoot, so i took my shot aint have no red dot
Still rolling with some street niggas, with locks, make ya block red hot
Since a youngin I learned to fight demons, got em in a head lock
Know they think its sweet, just give me a reason you gone meet the reaper
Streets still undefeated better leave it, what you sew you reap it
Loving the look she give me when she eat it, but these looks deceiving
Swear i could make ya dance we spin like Ballarrinas
I get fresh as hell an they glancing, like i ball at nemiens
Feel like gill an took that chance now im ballin in arenas
Yea this real life
This shit dont feel right
Tryna live right
So gotta kill strife
Had to roll the dice, yea thats real life
Never had it nice, but we still live life
We tote real pipes, know thats real life
Yea thats real life
This shit real life
Finding ways to cope, till it feel right
Inhaling all the smoke
This my real life