The Real Me
So much pain in my body, this the real me I just wanna pop a pill, I hope it kill me
You ain't been through what I been through, you don't feel me
Bitch, you can't push me to the edge, cause I'm already there
I been tellin' how I feel, seem like they don't really care
They be sayin' they love real, I be lookin', I'm like, where
Anybody can just die, that's why I just be aware
And I lost my fuckin' parents at 13, that shit unfair
I just wanna be a way, niggas say I'm actin' different, I'm just out the way
Don't hit my fuckin' line if you ain't talkin' about no pape
I'm not fuckin' with these niggas, some of these niggas, they be fake
i'll end yo fuckin' life, I don't care about this fame, nigga
Walk down gang, we gon' fuckin' bust your brain, nigga
Spin on your block, one more time and hit the same, nigga
Yeah, I gotta beam, but I don't need it, I got aim, nigga
I'm still the same nigga from Inkster, I never change, nigga
If I call my nigga, Mar don't gotta pay him for no hit
We like, fuck a drive-by, man, we gotta walk him down
Don't speak on noah name, we gon' put you in the ground
Why our niggas actin' scary? I'm not beefin' with no clowns
We got extended clips and we got hella rounds
Bitch, I lost hella people, that's the reason I gotta frown
Yeah, nigga, love the weed, we finna go and buy a Pound
I'm the man of the city, man, a nigga need a crown
(man wat da fuck)
You ain't been through what I been through, you don't feel me
Bitch, you can't push me to the edge, cause I'm already there
I been tellin' how I feel, seem like they don't really care
They be sayin' they love real, I be lookin', I'm like, where
Anybody can just die, that's why I just be aware
And I lost my fuckin' parents at 13, that shit unfair
I just wanna be a way, niggas say I'm actin' different, I'm just out the way
Don't hit my fuckin' line if you ain't talkin' about no pape
I'm not fuckin' with these niggas, some of these niggas, they be fake
i'll end yo fuckin' life, I don't care about this fame, nigga
Walk down gang, we gon' fuckin' bust your brain, nigga
Spin on your block, one more time and hit the same, nigga
Yeah, I gotta beam, but I don't need it, I got aim, nigga
I'm still the same nigga from Inkster, I never change, nigga
If I call my nigga, Mar don't gotta pay him for no hit
We like, fuck a drive-by, man, we gotta walk him down
Don't speak on noah name, we gon' put you in the ground
Why our niggas actin' scary? I'm not beefin' with no clowns
We got extended clips and we got hella rounds
Bitch, I lost hella people, that's the reason I gotta frown
Yeah, nigga, love the weed, we finna go and buy a Pound
I'm the man of the city, man, a nigga need a crown
(man wat da fuck)
Credits
Writer(s): D R
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Altri album
- Cant Take It nomo (Bandlab Version) - Single
- Different (Bandlab Version) - Single
- PAIN (Bandlab Version) - Single
- Talk About My Past - Single
- WBHC (WideBody Hellcat) (feat. Yolo Marr) - Single
- Lost Files - EP
- Left To Right (Radio Edit) - Single
- Heads Up (Radio Edit) - Single
- No Hand Outs - Single
- Aint Yo Homie - Single
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