All Real ft. Yung Shooter

I've been out on the road, they ain't show me Love I've been hanging with the bloods and

The fucking cuz, yeah you get cut I ain't talking First aid, got a first aid, yeah, medical aid, I'm On that shit, whoa, I need a bath, bitch, yeah, With a lot of cash

I'ma show the way and think about the past, I'm trying to make my life straight, I got off a Lot of ash, cause I'm ashy, boy, I'm so classy

Yeah, check the stats, it's All real, whoa, yeah, all the cash on the pills, yeah, oh, I been Popping on these pills, yeah, yeah, I get it wet, I Crack the seal, whoa

Check the stats, check the facts, it's all real, it's All real, bad bitch on the pill, she wanna thrill, Whoa, MJ moonwalking in this bitch, yeah, hit her with the glove, now she seeing different Shit

Whoa, it's all real, no cap, y'all, it's all real, nigga, straight facts, whoa, I ain't even gotta rap, cause I know my bars on top, ain't gotta Act, whoa

It's all real, nigga, real facts, it's all real, nigga, Real raps, it's all real, nigga, no cap, and if you Talk that shit, nigga, you can get clapped

Cause we from the trap, yeah, we trap, now we In the booth, now we fucking rap, oh, yeah, we Coming off the top, we never fucking right, Yeah, you got it right, we the brightest in the Sky, yeah

What we gotta do, I pass the blunt to my Homie, he pass it to the other fucking homie, Yeah, we hit it puff, puff, pass to the right, Nigga, we got the shit all night

Yeah, I'm coming, yeah, I'm flowing, what I Gotta do, I'm trying to glow, all I wanna do is Get the dough, yeah, you know that's how we Gotta do it though