What's Real? Lyrics

Please tell me what's real

They used to have us in the field

They still got me in the field

I can't leave I gotta drill

For all my niggas that's not here I gotta kill

Nigga that's real

Told my young nigga to stop the beef, he said he love the streets

I will never forgive the streets for what they done to me

Regardless he gon run in these streets, I put him under me

Giving him advice like lil bro I keep that gun with me

All of us niggas keep on drilling because of our nigga feelings

We got our nigga ways excuse to not let us in the building

Imma ask you one more time

What is real?

Is it real to cheat on ya bitch

Is it real to shoot it and miss

Is it real to take the stand when they line em up on the fence

Is it real to give ya mom a hunnit thousand out the mix

Is it real if you got all the money trafficking a bitch

Tell me what's real

Tell me what's real

Tell me what's real

Imma ask you one more time

What is real

Please tell me what's real

They used to have us in the field

They still got me in the field

I can't leave I gotta drill

For all my niggas that's not here I gotta kill

Nigga that's real

Is it real to kill a nigga for nothing

Real even if you know he was bluffing

Is it real to fight on camera if you lose you say fucc it

Is it real to let them use you, you can't use them for nothing

Don't got the time for discussion

Is it real to be in prison I tell my young niggas listen

Not saying don't get money but try to stay out the system

Got records for them bodies I'm telling you there's a witness

Try to think of that before you get in shit

Judge tryna put us under the jail they ain't tryna let us out

Tell one my niggas bring that bail they gon have to let us out

I done took so many loses, easy to get it out the drought

If he walk up I stretch em, I'm here to chalk him out

Racism the modern day slavery

Tell them niggas ain't no saving me

I been fighting in them wars look what they made of me

If you not in the circle then you can't hang with me, even the LoCs can't bang with me

Please tell me what's real

They used to have us in the field

They still got me in the field

I can't leave I gotta drill

For all my niggas that's not here I gotta kill

Nigga that's real