Real Shit

Remember all them nights when we ain't had shit?
Tryna get to this money, but the bag ripped
Niggas wanna see me dead in a casket
'Boutta cause havoc if niggas keep laughing
No, I didn't ask for your input
'Bout to put the team on the map just like Bigfoot
Always ass kissing but what if your lips get took?
It'd be mad different cause a nigga gon' get shook
And look with the lazy eye
'Cause your chick probably hooked on a crazy guy
They just hate when you eating up steak and fries
A nigga really heating up like a plated side
Chasing dimes with these nickels
Your mom ain't gonna miss you
Doing time, put in time, where time was a issue
It's a crime on tissue
You be crying on the tissue
Brush me the wrong way?
Then, you lying on the bristle
And it's crystal clear, but I guess you didn't hear
The bullshit you came with, I made it disappear
The same bitch you came with, she be sitting near
I can't entertain kids with a different ear
Made it plain and concise
Niggas hate on my life
'Cause I'm taking they wife and they lay for the night
Never take what I write when I'm blazing these mics
Only gave little bites, all these snakes eating mice
Rolling the dice, 'cause shit is risky
Everybody throw you spite when you getting litty
Niggas always wanna fight, so they acting bitchy
If I'm wrong or I'm right, Lord, please forgive me
Niggas silly so they take me for a joke
Bitches really dig me when I've written in they notes
And they wanna lick me like they digging in they nose
And they tryna kiss me when they taking off they clothes
Yeah I suppose, but I don't oppose
Fucking your hoe, the lingerie's under her coat
Drown in her pussy, you staying afloat
Down in her cookies like grandma was home
Alone but alive, I go in overdrive
She going on a ride, I flow like a tide
There's no switching sides, she's Bonnie and I'm Clyde
We tryna get by like move to the side

So much of me is real, can't fake shit
Only fuck with the real, no fake shit
What's the deal with all the snake shit?
They hate love, but love to be on that hate shit
I only chill with the realest
I know when I'm ill, they still gonna feel this
I been tryna build, a nigga need bills
'Cause that is my thrill, you know that's some real shit

Remember all them days we was broke?
Momma paid all them folks, but she got played the most
Where was the fam? Man, they all went ghost
And I'm still tryna understand how we still close
Niggas never owe me a penny or the rope
There's a plenty of those who just wanna see you choke
I would never let another man see me fold
And I will never stop so that means I'm on the go, yeah
And these niggas know that I don't sleep
High profile, but I move very lowkey
Acting mad wild, but your chick wanna blow me
If it's been a while, don't act like you've known me
You phony as Barbie and Ken
You often depend of losses of men
I wholeheartedly wanna park in the Benz
Sparing with me get you tossed like the ends of the fruit
Niggas can't comprehend truth
I make my amends in the booth
And all these bitches loose
But they getting wetter than the juice
Nigga need a jet to the roof
You got the legs of a goose and you hate me
Niggas really wanna pull up like they'll race me
And I don't give two fucks what you say to me, nigga
I'm about my bucks, what you make? a G?
Stop playing with me nigga, cause you ain't in the game
These niggas really lame, claiming that they'll never change
As soon as the money came, it wasn't the same
Niggas got me mind-fucked, that's all in my brain
Shit is insane, when you think about it
A nigga calling you gang, but he really doubted
All they do is entertain, make false announcements
And you must be deranged if you think I'm drowning
They crowding me
I'm a god to these kings, bow down to me
You is not in my range, you is out to me
Niggas is clowns to me
Moving profoundly, they don't believe in like how I see
And I came from the bottom of the boundaries
Niggas claiming that they hard, they ain't loud as me
Nigga, stay who you are, don't go out of reach
Yeah we made it this far, that's without the leash

So much of me is real, can't fake shit
Only fuck with the real, no fake shit
What's the deal with all the snake shit?
They hate love, but love to be on that hate shit
I only chill with the realest
I know when I'm ill, they still gonna feel this
I been tryna build, a nigga need bills
'Cause that is my thrill, you know that's some real shit

Zeus



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