
Still Real Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(Taj Money)
Free my brothers out that cell
Niggas know I'm still real
Niggas know I'm still real
Free vell, free vell
(what up brotha I love you too gang, it been love)
My brother died, it been some years, I'm feelin' sick still
gon' pay the price, expensive tears because I'm pissed still
Five hundred on me, yes, you know my fit real
I will never tell you wrong, you gave me lip still
Mostly say the same names them who I love most
Cant keep your friends tied in, keep your blood close
Any nigga I'm with, my brother and I got love for
Nah, I got money, bitch, I'm grinding cause we was poor
I can't lie, I been claiming I'm the realest
I can't holla when they give me bad feelings
I can't lie, I'm dead inside, still feeling
I can't lie, I'm going strong for the millions
I'm going strong for the millions
I'm going strong for the millions
I'm going strong for the millions
I'm going strong for the millions
The ones who run they mouth, the most gon' be a witness
A killer went out like a bitch, don't know that feeling, no
Niggas sending shots, ain't stand on business
Battle scars across my body, never healing, no
Try to get three with cash apps look in my screenshots
Feel like KD I'll send Cash, zelle, green dots
Who wasn't broke, we went to pay less for the Reeboks
I got a ticket by my name, no you don't need stocks
A nigga you look up to went out like a goofy
Tryna shoot 762's, I feel like lucci
I stand for something, don't play crazy, you will lose me
Bitch, I'm the one, you niggas played, you can't use me
What you expect me to say, niggas refused me
After what happened to Kay, look how they view me
We was 13 in rotation, only had two G's
He found him self in the cell, fucking with two keys
I'm going strong with my circle, they know I'm still real
Broke out my home from the cell, he miss his hood still
He got so high that he fell, told him don't pop pills
I said I'd change, but I be trying to send a shot still
Can't take a threat from a nigga, ain't got a opp killed
These niggas really wasn't stepping, but I knew ahk real
I kept that smith, yeah that wesson , bitch, this is not will
My family ain't touch a million, but I know I will
When we spin through your section, it look like Hot Wheels
Every time that we shot it, a nigga got killed
Can't even speak on that topic, you know I gotta change it
These niggas talk it like killers, come on, let's rearrange it
He tried to say he ain't scared, but he couldn't contain it
Soon as we ran up the stairs, that lil' nigga, he fainted
My lil' nigga spinning now, bitch, we had him in chains
I can feel your spirit now, bitch, my body been draining
My brother died it's been some years, I'm feeling sick still
Gon' pay the price,expensive tears because I'm pissed still
500 on me, yes, you know my fit real
I will never tell you wrong, you get me lip still
Mostly say the same names, them who I love the most
Can't keep your friends tied in, keep your blood close
Any nigga I'm with my brother and I got love for her
Now I got money, bitch, I'm grinding cause we was poor
I can't lie, I be claiming I'm the realest
I can't hide it when they give me bad feelings
I can't lie, I'm dead inside, still healing
I can't lie, I'm going strong for them millions