Real
I aint enjoy this whole thing called life
Cause I can't afford many things I like
I ain't avoiding what brings me strife
So I focus more on those things I know that they can't destroy
Like my taste in noise
Brace ya self they tryna break me boys
Their path in life has been a great decoy
I be doing me ain't keeping pace with boys but
Times gonna show, people keep speakin on goals
Imma keep Mine on the low
Grind going slow, but I ain't finna follow they roads
Imma just Find how to grow for me
Hopefully, I'm alive when I blow
It's hard when you still can't provide for the OG
I know she really don't mind laying low
WWE the way I throw a big show fr
As a kid ain't believe the skills
G I hold a grudge
All em cats can get eithered still
These bars worth an easy mill
Now the jokes ain't funny anymore like key and peel
Jesus it'll please me to weed the lil's out
Still feel the bars like a breezy chill im too cold
Til now I ain't have to kill
I can see through the glass that the streets is real
When My Homie got shot cause he wouldn't back down
My other one stuck, given up first round
The last one trapped, so stress finna drown
We started this crap ain't no going back now
At my old town you get capped in the crowd
Soul finna fly and ya cap on the ground
Old folks lie they just cap to me proud
Saying Everything's fine with a cap and a gown
Been searching for a bit aint no fetti in sight
Spent most of my nights tryna steady a knife
It's getting dark outside so I think that I might
Keep my neck on swivel and my head in a mic
Me and the whole gang wasn't ready for life
Things prolly would've changed with some steady advice
Everybody's upright they ain't have to kill but
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets
What you gone do when it all gets
Got a girl that I love who I do it for
She deserves the world
I was 22 they would ask am I sure
Yea She's a special girl
I knew first look I ain't double check
Dropped the ball a few times but ain't fumbled yet
It's all good tho g cause I'm willing to bet
I could change everything with a couple of steps
I get a Hot song get the peso make her life whole
Drop cost we don't pay so hell if I know
Opps soul bet we take those if he got close
Glock gon make a queso out a vato
Hot flow sizzle ain't too fair to artists
Compared to there share I've barely started
Beware I stare at every heir as targets
Im breaking wills like an affair with August
(An affair with August) Can't share the margins
I want everything g I don't care to bargain
(Care to bargain) can't spare an artist
Spit hot and deep my bars flares and carbons
I was born in darkness
Whether it's unfair or honest
I'll be there regardless
I'll be there
Been searching for a bit aint no fetti in sight
Spent most of my nights tryna steady a knife
It's getting dark outside so I think that I might
Keep my neck on swivel and my head in a mic
Me and the whole gang wasn't ready for life
Things prolly would've changed with some steady advice
Everybody's upright they ain't have to kill but
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets
It's my breaking my will like august
What you gone do when it all gets real
Cause I can't afford many things I like
I ain't avoiding what brings me strife
So I focus more on those things I know that they can't destroy
Like my taste in noise
Brace ya self they tryna break me boys
Their path in life has been a great decoy
I be doing me ain't keeping pace with boys but
Times gonna show, people keep speakin on goals
Imma keep Mine on the low
Grind going slow, but I ain't finna follow they roads
Imma just Find how to grow for me
Hopefully, I'm alive when I blow
It's hard when you still can't provide for the OG
I know she really don't mind laying low
WWE the way I throw a big show fr
As a kid ain't believe the skills
G I hold a grudge
All em cats can get eithered still
These bars worth an easy mill
Now the jokes ain't funny anymore like key and peel
Jesus it'll please me to weed the lil's out
Still feel the bars like a breezy chill im too cold
Til now I ain't have to kill
I can see through the glass that the streets is real
When My Homie got shot cause he wouldn't back down
My other one stuck, given up first round
The last one trapped, so stress finna drown
We started this crap ain't no going back now
At my old town you get capped in the crowd
Soul finna fly and ya cap on the ground
Old folks lie they just cap to me proud
Saying Everything's fine with a cap and a gown
Been searching for a bit aint no fetti in sight
Spent most of my nights tryna steady a knife
It's getting dark outside so I think that I might
Keep my neck on swivel and my head in a mic
Me and the whole gang wasn't ready for life
Things prolly would've changed with some steady advice
Everybody's upright they ain't have to kill but
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets
What you gone do when it all gets
Got a girl that I love who I do it for
She deserves the world
I was 22 they would ask am I sure
Yea She's a special girl
I knew first look I ain't double check
Dropped the ball a few times but ain't fumbled yet
It's all good tho g cause I'm willing to bet
I could change everything with a couple of steps
I get a Hot song get the peso make her life whole
Drop cost we don't pay so hell if I know
Opps soul bet we take those if he got close
Glock gon make a queso out a vato
Hot flow sizzle ain't too fair to artists
Compared to there share I've barely started
Beware I stare at every heir as targets
Im breaking wills like an affair with August
(An affair with August) Can't share the margins
I want everything g I don't care to bargain
(Care to bargain) can't spare an artist
Spit hot and deep my bars flares and carbons
I was born in darkness
Whether it's unfair or honest
I'll be there regardless
I'll be there
Been searching for a bit aint no fetti in sight
Spent most of my nights tryna steady a knife
It's getting dark outside so I think that I might
Keep my neck on swivel and my head in a mic
Me and the whole gang wasn't ready for life
Things prolly would've changed with some steady advice
Everybody's upright they ain't have to kill but
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets real
What you gone do when it all gets
It's my breaking my will like august
What you gone do when it all gets real
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Writer(s): Davon Compton
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