The Real

Yea

Left me for dead but I ain't die
I think they sick about it
Did me wrong when I did right
Now they can't live without me
I been official
Ain't no artificial shit about me
I heard they counting people out
I dare a bitch to count me
Yea
They know I had to get it on my own
Never trust a nigga focused up
Im in my zone
I never got no handouts they never put me on
Thought they could break me down
But all they did was make me strong
I kept it moving
Had to take it as a lesson learned
Dear Johns turned to
Whomever it may concern
Nothing personal now
Everything is business
Cuz I gave these niggas love
For the free and they spent it
I ain't never been a slouch
If I'm in it I'ma win it
If I spit it, then I did it
Standing on it cuz I meant it
Yea I know these niggas hatin
They don't wanna see me winning
Gave me hell now it's time to give it back like they lent it to me

All I wanted was the real
I ain't ask for too much

See all I wanted was the real
They couldnt give it to me
All the shit I thought they'd never do
They did it to me
All I did was move on
And I still wrong
The real problem is they mad
That I'm still strong
Never let em see me sweating
And they ask how
Can't cry over spilt milk when
You the cash cow
I gotta look at niggas twice when
They ask now
Cuz if the shoe was on the other foot
Them niggas act foul
They know I'm different
They could tell by how I'm spittin
Always been the one to stand out
I ain't wit the fit in
Uh uh I ain't wit the sittin
Less I'm pissin or I'm shittin
And I been a sore loser
It ain't over til I win it nigga
Yea I'm from the jungle
And it raised a beast
A blessing in itself
When you understand the streets
Don't talk to me bout that
Banging shit unless we talkin beats
I got two daughters at home
Im making sure they eat

All I wanted was the real
I ain't never ask for too much



Credits
Writer(s): Quanasia Young
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