Can't Be Real

it's a doger music
lil bravo lil bravo
Yeah Yeah (Yeah Yeah)
Yeah Yeah (Yeah Yeah)

Granny remember back up in November when you said I gotta stay strong

My cuz just caught him a body and i know
you got him just tell me if him come home

I remember clowning now he laying
sitting in County and I don't know where it went wrong

It hurts inside just to see my auntie
cry when she hear his voice on the phone

Tell me it's going to be okay it's going to
be alright (It's going to be alright)

I'm by myself I need some help I need advice (I need advice)

Tell me it's going to be okay It's going
to be alright (It's going to be alright)

Cuz I had nightmares when I go to sleep at night (Yeah yeah)

Cuz I be thinking about my Nias the penitentiary

I'm sipping drinking blowing dang while im reminiscing
Mama told me to pray to God she said he'll listen
and he going to keep hundred he won't tell my business

So my whole family don't trust me because they see how I'm living
I'm getting famous and getting
Nias all up in they feelings (Ohh Yeah)
Everybody say they real but don't want to hear the real
man these Nias just don't get it
man these Nias just don't get it

A Nia riding in the coupe getting
high than a roof a Nia stay left this

This can't be real

cuz I'm losing all my ni in the penitentiary to the graveyard

These streets getting real

but I got to maintain in this game and my ni gotta stand tall

This can't be real cuz

I'm losing all my to the ni from the
penitentiary to the graveyard

These streets get real

man I love my ni and I love all my dawgs
man I don't know why

why all my nis in the graveyard incarcerated

man a n just feeling blessed cuz a ni made it

pull up sauce LAX on the way to
Vegas n just hating because I'm next
that's why they be hating the bro just told me you
don't even stress just got to have patience (oh yeah)

can somebody please tell me why the f n Hating (oh yeah)

remember nights when I anit sleep cuz some
nights he ain't made it through triblation

cousin up in the cell know he going
through hl while we here celebrating

can't let that hold me back and I can't
do that that was just motivation (oh yeah)

Cousin doing 20 Uncle severing 30 Uncle
gone for hustling Cousin gone for murder
I've been dranking muddy but that lean and
working I know that imma make it big cuz I deserve it
hold up hold up

anit gotta to say my name they already know us

on the road doing shows trying to get my dough up

missing T&T up in this bi I'm about to blow up

This can't be real

cuz I'm losing all my ni from the penitentiary to the graveyard

These streets getten real

but I gotta maintain in this game I gotta stand tall

This can't be real

cuz I'm losing all my ni from the penitentiary to the graveyard

these streets get real

Man I love my ni and I love my dawgs

I love all my dawgs



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Brian Green
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