Real Life Lyrics

Yeah

I just want to take a second

And say thank you for listening

I'm still rocking

Oh this shit sound real nice, real nice, I'm nice

Aye aye look

That nine mili a Bitch she act a doggy nigga

You no these hoes for everybody so you all can get her

I ain't stressing these niggas look like you starving with it

Still Finessing these niggas Billy McFarland with it

Nickel plated 45 calibrated

Jump in the wip and skirt off like Talladega

That's real rap if you got that spend it

I ain't never changed the plan like I'm god fathered in it

Told shaddy hit them strippers with some hush money

No it ain't no such thing as to much money

I need drug money plug money trust money

Money up under the couch like a dust bunny

Pull a nigga card tell him Go fish

I'm passin out L's you can hold this

Try to throw me off my game like a no hit

No shit, I don't slip, nigga I'm focused

100 plays gotta a hundred ways to get it nigga

Shit, this ain't kindergarten I ain't kiddin with ya

Try to go against the grain that's forbidden nigga

That a get you scratched off like a instant winner

Tried to bring it together peep my vision nigga

I don't rep no sets but I'll visit with ya

Boolin with My Blood Bros Big Business nigga

Collect Cash with my Comrade Crippin niggas

I don't think you get it nigga

Just no I'm with it if you with it nigga

It's funny I just see this shit different nigga

So official like a ref with a whistle

I'm gone

Real life real life real life

I'm talking bout my real life

Real life

Just want to know what it feel like

Real life real life real life

I'm still caught up in my real life

Everyday this the real life

Real life real life

I'm lying I'm right back

I'm ridin just like that

No a nigga held it down like four tires that's flat

Nigga try to leave the streets they keep calling me back

A yo Hodg where the fuck you at