The Realest
Yah
Ooh, It's Tye Talley (yeah)
I'm talking my shit now (yeah)
Y'all done pissed me off
Y'all done gave me too much time (Tye Talley)
(Yah, let's go!)
Hands up if you the realest in the room (yeah)
Middle finger to the devil, we won't succumb to the gloom
Speed racer go, we always on the move
Applying pressure pretty proactively, they can't stop the groove, huh
We styling and wilding
They hiding
Ain't jiving, ain't fooling
They losing and bruising (huh-hun)
We cruising
I know you want to talk that shit but that shut them lips
Grown folk talking so no chattin' keep it zipped (keep it zipped)
If you want to stay stagnant thinking ya life lavish
Don't come round me I'm hungry and any plate I'll ravage
Uncomfortable with being comfy (yeah)
Make a nigga feel frumpy
Do a silly dance it's the Humpty
I gotta push for the greatness just prove myself right
Life try to get a nigga to go on a date with death sometimes I'm like I might
But then I gotta take a pause
Because I'm using my voice for the fucking cause
Free my people from the Congo's to Sudan to Palestine (Palestine, yeah)
Fix the fuckin' cost housing, so I can buy me mine
Tax the rich and kill the pedos
Earth sick and she is fucking ghetto (she is fucking ghetto)
But I don't want to leave (I don't wanna leave)
Got too much that I need to achieve
Lucky, I don't gotta death note 'cause my list be crazy (men fuck!)
Hands up if you the realest in the room
Middle finger to the devil, we won't succumb to the gloom
Speed racer go we always on the move (skrt)
Applying pressure pretty proactively, they can't stop the groove, huh
We styling and wilding (yeah)
They hiding
Ain't jiving, ain't fooling
They losing and bruising (huh-hun)
We cruising (yah)
You can give out gems but if they can't tell a rock from diamond it don't even matter (shit)
Educate yourself then free your mind from the static and chatter
Then you can stand on ya own beliefs and for these you'll never waver (and for this you'll never waver nigga)
Regardless of the shit they spill, ptss, you ignore the naysayers (yeah, fuck the naysayers)
'Cause they the ones miserable but ain't doing shit to change it (yeah)
I'm taking my shitty deck of cards and I'm rearrange 'em
'Cause if I left it up to God, I'd be sleeping in my car
He ain't giving no handouts (no handouts)
Despite my situation I'ma go fucking far
Standing on principle, that's what I'm about (yeah, yeah)
Taking care of the people who took care of me
Not taking advantage of people who come to me (yeah)
I ain't a weird ass nigga, won't humiliate and put you under me
What you doing for your hood?
Did give out free goods?
Ain't you hear I'm the shit, It's the word round town
And we twining with the winning, with the day-ones from the beginning and it's splendid (a lifestyle)
Above unique a lifestyle
We work a track like Dj Jazzy Jeff work a vinyl
Hands up if you the realest in the room (yeah)
Middle finger to the devil, we won't succumb to the gloom
Speed racer go we always on the move
Applying pressure pretty proactively, they can't stop the groove, huh
We styling and wilding
They hiding
Ain't jiving, ain't fooling
They losing and bruising (huh-hun)
We cruising
Yeah, yeah
Hands up, hands up
Who the realest in the room, in the room?
Who the realest in the room, who the realest in the room?
Ooh, It's Tye Talley (yeah)
I'm talking my shit now (yeah)
Y'all done pissed me off
Y'all done gave me too much time (Tye Talley)
(Yah, let's go!)
Hands up if you the realest in the room (yeah)
Middle finger to the devil, we won't succumb to the gloom
Speed racer go, we always on the move
Applying pressure pretty proactively, they can't stop the groove, huh
We styling and wilding
They hiding
Ain't jiving, ain't fooling
They losing and bruising (huh-hun)
We cruising
I know you want to talk that shit but that shut them lips
Grown folk talking so no chattin' keep it zipped (keep it zipped)
If you want to stay stagnant thinking ya life lavish
Don't come round me I'm hungry and any plate I'll ravage
Uncomfortable with being comfy (yeah)
Make a nigga feel frumpy
Do a silly dance it's the Humpty
I gotta push for the greatness just prove myself right
Life try to get a nigga to go on a date with death sometimes I'm like I might
But then I gotta take a pause
Because I'm using my voice for the fucking cause
Free my people from the Congo's to Sudan to Palestine (Palestine, yeah)
Fix the fuckin' cost housing, so I can buy me mine
Tax the rich and kill the pedos
Earth sick and she is fucking ghetto (she is fucking ghetto)
But I don't want to leave (I don't wanna leave)
Got too much that I need to achieve
Lucky, I don't gotta death note 'cause my list be crazy (men fuck!)
Hands up if you the realest in the room
Middle finger to the devil, we won't succumb to the gloom
Speed racer go we always on the move (skrt)
Applying pressure pretty proactively, they can't stop the groove, huh
We styling and wilding (yeah)
They hiding
Ain't jiving, ain't fooling
They losing and bruising (huh-hun)
We cruising (yah)
You can give out gems but if they can't tell a rock from diamond it don't even matter (shit)
Educate yourself then free your mind from the static and chatter
Then you can stand on ya own beliefs and for these you'll never waver (and for this you'll never waver nigga)
Regardless of the shit they spill, ptss, you ignore the naysayers (yeah, fuck the naysayers)
'Cause they the ones miserable but ain't doing shit to change it (yeah)
I'm taking my shitty deck of cards and I'm rearrange 'em
'Cause if I left it up to God, I'd be sleeping in my car
He ain't giving no handouts (no handouts)
Despite my situation I'ma go fucking far
Standing on principle, that's what I'm about (yeah, yeah)
Taking care of the people who took care of me
Not taking advantage of people who come to me (yeah)
I ain't a weird ass nigga, won't humiliate and put you under me
What you doing for your hood?
Did give out free goods?
Ain't you hear I'm the shit, It's the word round town
And we twining with the winning, with the day-ones from the beginning and it's splendid (a lifestyle)
Above unique a lifestyle
We work a track like Dj Jazzy Jeff work a vinyl
Hands up if you the realest in the room (yeah)
Middle finger to the devil, we won't succumb to the gloom
Speed racer go we always on the move
Applying pressure pretty proactively, they can't stop the groove, huh
We styling and wilding
They hiding
Ain't jiving, ain't fooling
They losing and bruising (huh-hun)
We cruising
Yeah, yeah
Hands up, hands up
Who the realest in the room, in the room?
Who the realest in the room, who the realest in the room?
Credits
Writer(s): Tye Talley, Tyla Talley
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