Realist

Everybody that knows me knows I got a fast whip
And I rock my shades in an all-black fit
Stand-up guy but I'm never taking shit
I got the money in the bank, could give a fuck about a bitch

I'm fuckin' tired of these motherfuckers cryin' that they're broke
When I was workin and they didn't, they took my shit as a joke
But now I'm gettin' paid at every second, never did a show
I'm takin' creatine and pushin' plates, your boy is gonna grow

Don't you tell me you're my buddy if you're comforting my ex
Got bitches reachin' out so often that I'm always blocking texts
And I'm so serious that shits annoying I ain't tryna flex
I keep my focus on myself, my health, my crib and all my checks

Get it how you get it, but I'm never slowin' down
I might just isolate and do it big cause I don't fuck around
I wouldn't want it any different, I keep adding to the mound
Of everything I did for me, so don't you ever make a sound

I got records in my head, I keep on writing through the night
And some will never understand the way I get behind a mic
I know it gets a little dark, but I'm just doin' what I like
If you ain't helpin' that you're hurtin', don't get caught up in the light

For my age, I'm doin' well, but I know that I could do better
So I hunker down and give it all with every bit of effort
Put the time into the music while I'm dealin' with the pressure
Never signin' to a label, y'all can keep your fuckin' letters

S-T-E-E-Z, that's me
And I know just what I'm worth, so I ain't doin' shit for free
Might have to get to makin' merch so I can put it on a tee
And find a filmer who can edit so you'll see me on the screen

All I'm sayin' is I'm confident in anything I do
So I could end up in the clouds or I might make it to the moon
And if I said it, then I meant it, you don't need to like the truth
So who the fuck is gonna stop me cause it sure as hell ain't you



Credits
Writer(s): Nic Steez
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