Realistic Thoughts

I got this shit up out the mud nigga, fuck being humble
I grew up round nun but drug dealers, straight out the jungle
You changed up, you was my blood nigga, damn you done fumbled
We ain't shit, fuck what is was nigga, ready to rumble
Where I'm from all of these bitches choosing, if you got money
Lil hoe tried to get Christian loubs but I ain't no dummy
Turn around, hit from the back lil bitch now, tell me you coming
Nowadays rocking designer shit, I used to be bummy

I got this shit up out the mud nigga, fuck being humble
I grew up round nun but drug dealers, straight out the jungle
You changed up, you was my blood nigga, damn you done fumbled
We ain't shit, fuck what is was nigga, ready to rumble
Where I'm from all of these bitches choosing, if you got money
Lil hoe tried to get Christian loubs but I ain't no dummy
Turn around, hit from the back lil bitch now, tell me you coming
Nowadays rocking designer shit, I used to be bummy

Trill 4 life but to these hoes, they be calling me Milly
Dream chaser, chasing dreams nigga, I ain't from Philly
She said damn yo ice is cold so I gave her some chili
She got a man, I said oh well baby, I ain't free willie
My nigga crossed me, that shit hurt me, but I stuck to the code
See you in public, put yo head down, we used to be bros
I got love for every nigga coming straight out the bottom
Who that is, they got some carrots, send lil rabbit to rob em
In the streets, I got a lot of stories that ain't been told
I'm tryna hang up on this trap shit, and answer for shows
In the streets it ain't no love, the average nigga a fold
I tell em rubber band the money, vacuum seal all the bows

I got this shit up out the mud nigga, fuck being humble
I grew up round nun but drug dealers, straight out the jungle
You changed up, you was my blood nigga, damn you done fumbled
We ain't shit, fuck what is was nigga, ready to rumble
Where I'm from all of these bitches choosing, if you got money
Lil hoe tried to get Christian loubs but I ain't no dummy
Turn around, hit from the back lil bitch now, tell me you coming
Nowadays rocking designer shit, I used to be bummy

I got this shit up out the mud nigga, fuck being humble
I grew up round nun but drug dealers, straight out the jungle
You changed up, you was my blood nigga, damn you done fumbled
We ain't shit, fuck what is was nigga, ready to rumble
Where I'm from all of these bitches choosing, if you got money
Lil hoe tried to get Christian loubs but I ain't no dummy
Turn around, hit from the back lil bitch now, tell me you coming
Nowadays rocking designer shit, I used to be bummy

Tryna ball like KD but I can't change on my team
Gotta ball like Lebron, chosen one, I'm a king
All a nigga know is hustle, gotta get rich as ever
Love my lil girl, she won't ever need a nigga, not ever
New Jordans hit the stores, I holla at Shaka, let's get him
He had my back when I was down, so forever I'm wit em
Took some losses, got it back, 2020 remember
Talks with God, he said I got you, 21 we gone kill em

I got this shit up out the mud nigga, fuck being humble
I grew up round nun but drug dealers, straight out the jungle
You changed up, you was my blood nigga, damn you done fumbled
We ain't shit, fuck what is was nigga, ready to rumble
Where I'm from all of these bitches choosing, if you got money
Lil hoe tried to get Christian loubs but I ain't no dummy
Turn around, hit from the back lil bitch now, tell me you coming
Nowadays rocking designer shit, I used to be bummy

I got this shit up out the mud nigga, fuck being humble
I grew up round nun but drug dealers, straight out the jungle
You changed up, you was my blood nigga, damn you done fumbled
We ain't shit, fuck what is was nigga, ready to rumble
Where I'm from all of these bitches choosing, if you got money
Lil hoe tried to get Christian loubs but I ain't no dummy
Turn around, hit from the back lil bitch now, tell me you coming
Nowadays rocking designer shit, I used to be bummy



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Writer(s): Quentavious Chandler
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