Real Talk

I turned my grind up
I got this tunnel vision
Im on another level
I think about those missions
I think about them swishers
I think about the switch ups
But i cant dwell on
What had hurt me
So i switch my Benz up
And i put some bands up
I put all my mans up
If you ever cross that line
Its gon get u jammed up
On my solo
I dont know
I think its funny how
They be acting like they know us
For a drop of clout

These wheels is forgiatos
Im tryna get to Heaven
You cant just pull up
In the hood
Gon ask you
What you reppin
Ask you
What you Bang
Screaming long live Braze
Cause we not perfect
We had struggles
But we made our ways

We just in a maze
Hustle hard for days
The street life will
Leave you scarred
Leave you stressed in pain

I cant lie
To lose you
Really hurt us killa
Mostly because
You was too young
To find yo purpose hitta

That money come from stockpile
I put the bag on lockdown
We only went to smash burger
Then we went to smash town

And then i
Rolled a couple bats
And we knocked
Some os out

I ate again
And then
We went
A couple more rounds

Its a new day
New way
New route
Gotta new mind
New plan no doubt

All i want
Is to count up
My million

If you know me
You know
What Im bout

And i know
How to make
That shit shake

Mama said
It aint broke
Then dont break it
Outta country
My trees
Jamaican
Kno it kill em all
They be hating
Call them out
If they faking

And thats real talk
Real talk
I got out the way
And took it real far
Real far
Real far
I got out the way
And took it real far

Brothers
Duck the law
We took
Hella lost
But turned
Them into lessons
And we made
Ourselves a boss
Then took it real far
Real far
I got out the way
And took it real far
Real far
I made dreams appear
Moms had told me
If we God sent
Then who should
We fear
And thats real talk
Real talk
I got out the way
And took it real far



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Writer(s): Brionna Lee
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