Real One
My heart so frozen below the surface need a new one
Them youngins gone spin and spin till they kill some
Never cared about what people think cause Ima real one
Feel like I'm just living to die I know one day that day a come
They still hating on me told em look what I've became
Had to cut some niggas off cause they were acting strange
I know them niggas ain't real they never felt this pain
Had to cut her off she tried to treat me like a lame
They gone try to say I changed but I stayed the same
I can't fuck with these niggas know they be switching lanes
Aint no hoe up in my blood running thru my veins
Don't you disrespect them youngins aiming at yo brain
An free them niggas in the pin won't be gone long
And all I ever felt was pain so i be blowing strong
Funerals and court dates we can sing a sad song
Don't go out like no crash dummy nigga put yo mask on
I still be in them partments with them youngins they be wildin out
I had to leave that bitch alone ion see what all the hype about
Them youngins still toting them pistols they trynna make it out
Shoot outs everyday of the week outside my grandma house
Convicted felon he gone still thug gotta take a risk
Glock up on my waist don't try to rob you ain't taking shit
I wish a nigga would get stuffed up in this wood
Now we smoking on that nigga cause that nigga thought he could
And fuck these bitches I ain't friendly get the fuck up out my face
Spreading all this fake love get the fuck up out my face
A hoe gone be a hoe tell that hoe to stay up in her place
Tell them nigga play it safe cause we ain't tryna catch a case
Tell them nigga come outside Im on a different type of time
Boy you signed up for this street shit ion wanna hear no crying
Mommas crying sons dying put his life up on the line
He aint make it back home put them shots up in his dome
An they gone say a nigga wrong for that
Screaming fuck the other side them niggas playing tit for tat
Take one of mines an we gone get it back
Spin on our block and we gone spin back
I lost my soul up to this streets when I jumped off that porch
Aint never wanna be no thug this life I got had gave me that
Did some shit up in the past ion regret an i wont take it back
Street shit I came from that
I promote the violence but I'm tellin them youngins to chill
Seen a nigga take his life trynna OD on them pills
Them Shooters be all on alert they be aiming just to kill
If aint nobody else gone do it they know tae gone keep it real
Get some money fuck these bitches they ain't really talm bout shit
Cause they ain't never come around when I was down bad on my dick
An these niggas act like hoes they be hoping dick to dick
So ion even want em round so don't put me in yo mix
An fuck a therapist nigga ion even wanna talk at all
Still got niggas in the pen I'm taking all collect calls
Lil pretty bitch said do I love me told that bitch I love em all
I know yeen really for me you really my downfall
My heart so frozen below the surface need a new one
Them youngins gone spin and spin till they kill some
Never cared about what people think cause Ima real one
Feel like I'm just living to die I know one day that day a come
Them youngins gone spin and spin till they kill some
Never cared about what people think cause Ima real one
Feel like I'm just living to die I know one day that day a come
They still hating on me told em look what I've became
Had to cut some niggas off cause they were acting strange
I know them niggas ain't real they never felt this pain
Had to cut her off she tried to treat me like a lame
They gone try to say I changed but I stayed the same
I can't fuck with these niggas know they be switching lanes
Aint no hoe up in my blood running thru my veins
Don't you disrespect them youngins aiming at yo brain
An free them niggas in the pin won't be gone long
And all I ever felt was pain so i be blowing strong
Funerals and court dates we can sing a sad song
Don't go out like no crash dummy nigga put yo mask on
I still be in them partments with them youngins they be wildin out
I had to leave that bitch alone ion see what all the hype about
Them youngins still toting them pistols they trynna make it out
Shoot outs everyday of the week outside my grandma house
Convicted felon he gone still thug gotta take a risk
Glock up on my waist don't try to rob you ain't taking shit
I wish a nigga would get stuffed up in this wood
Now we smoking on that nigga cause that nigga thought he could
And fuck these bitches I ain't friendly get the fuck up out my face
Spreading all this fake love get the fuck up out my face
A hoe gone be a hoe tell that hoe to stay up in her place
Tell them nigga play it safe cause we ain't tryna catch a case
Tell them nigga come outside Im on a different type of time
Boy you signed up for this street shit ion wanna hear no crying
Mommas crying sons dying put his life up on the line
He aint make it back home put them shots up in his dome
An they gone say a nigga wrong for that
Screaming fuck the other side them niggas playing tit for tat
Take one of mines an we gone get it back
Spin on our block and we gone spin back
I lost my soul up to this streets when I jumped off that porch
Aint never wanna be no thug this life I got had gave me that
Did some shit up in the past ion regret an i wont take it back
Street shit I came from that
I promote the violence but I'm tellin them youngins to chill
Seen a nigga take his life trynna OD on them pills
Them Shooters be all on alert they be aiming just to kill
If aint nobody else gone do it they know tae gone keep it real
Get some money fuck these bitches they ain't really talm bout shit
Cause they ain't never come around when I was down bad on my dick
An these niggas act like hoes they be hoping dick to dick
So ion even want em round so don't put me in yo mix
An fuck a therapist nigga ion even wanna talk at all
Still got niggas in the pen I'm taking all collect calls
Lil pretty bitch said do I love me told that bitch I love em all
I know yeen really for me you really my downfall
My heart so frozen below the surface need a new one
Them youngins gone spin and spin till they kill some
Never cared about what people think cause Ima real one
Feel like I'm just living to die I know one day that day a come
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Writer(s): Keyontavious Sims
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