Really Was

Yh
Yh man
You know how I do it in it you been tapped in for years so you know what it is
If you don't know then ya gonna know now
You'll know now
Ya know what I'm saying

I was really in the field
I should really have a medal
I really loved da forty five but the thirty eight was special
Two guns one knife that's trouble getting trembled they must of thought i was magnet how I'm sticking to this metal

Bag of sweets no revels in the trap doing pebbles
Wrist all froze no steam in the kettle
There was ice in da face in da braclet and the bezel
I been setting pace plus I been setting levels

Been the king without the castle tryna live without the hassle
Big homy got da Mac and I ain't on about the apple
Keep it with him when he travel he ain't really tryna grapple
You can swim in your blood make sure that you can paddle

Light da block like it's Christmas but we ain't singing carols
Letting of the big sticks
Shots flying out of barrels
Bright lights will have you dazzled
Shots fry and have you frazzled
They'll be tears at the crime scene and tears in the chapel

Big dog no muzzle
Arms out no cuddle
Shots burst man's bubble
You don't really want the trouble
If I hit him with the double
It el leave him in a puddle
If I cut him with a shaver it el leave him in a puddle

Growing up we had to struggle
So we had to learn to hustle
Cocaine cooking in the pot until it bubbles
All the drugs we had to juggle tryna make the money double
Pushed bare weight and you can see it in the muscle

This is more fire for the booth man's official
Still lethal with the missile
Made da ting POW like bizzle
Really made it blow like a whistle
Jim brown every ting shower no drizzle

Been thugging since I was little
I was running from the dibble
I saw a gun before I even played piggy in da middle
By the age of seventeen I was playing with a pistol
And ever since then the gun games been official

Real talk no waffle
Big racks in a bobble
No fivers just da pinky's and da purples and da cockles
Skirting in da s I hit da gas full throttle
Took da traction off
I love it when the rear end wobbles

Haters wana draw me out
I ain't into quarrels
Tell em miss me with the squabbles
We can have it on the cobbles
Better yet fuck a straighter rather hit wid a bottle
Even better I send Suten flying out da nozzle

Sitting at my table
Moneys on my table
So much plates full
I'm thank full and Im graceful
I broke bread with a couple man
And they ain't even grateful it's shameful
Things won't ever be the same

I sense hate with my nasal
I smell em if they hateful
Their attitude stinks
Their so distasteful
I ain't into hoe games
Nothing ain't playful
Keep up with ya fuckery
And shit el get painful

This is strictly for the streets ain't nothing that's commercial
I was really on smoke
I was really in to herbal
I ain't really into verbal
I was really in for murder that was them times
I still got killers in my circle

This is strictly for the streets ain't nothing that's commercial
I was really on smoke
I was really in to herbal
I ain't really into verbal
I was really in for murder that was them times
I still got killers in my circle