Real Ones (Outro)
I've seen real niggas turn fake
I've seen real niggas turn fake over pape'
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Used to takin' care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad, ma?
I ain't goin' back, that was the last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga Kai
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to pots
Who done saved us now? Niggas played me, bruh
I probably got more gifts than my baby got
Still catch me holdin' down, that's all I know
Every night I pray to God that y'all come home
Phones ain't rung since a nigga been gone
Few people that would call, but nobody really rode
Yeah, but they ridin' for us, huh?
You tell me, yeah, but they dyin' for us, huh?
You feel me?
And boy you ever need a phone, tell them to bill me
I ain't talkin' to your son and that shit hurt me, cuz
Still the shit I would've gave, niggas worse than us
Anytime a nigga play, who the first to bust?
Who brung that Rolls to the East side? (Me)
Couple new trials, still yellin', "Free mine"
Neph what's good wit' you?
I know it hurt, they gotta look up to a lil' nigga
Rose Skelly on, I ain't even banged it yet
Won't let another nigga 'round who don't claim this shit
You in your feelings, why? 'Cause a nigga famous, bitch?
Glock 27 on me and I sling this bitch (shh)
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Used to takin' care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad, ma?
I ain't goin' back, that was the last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga Kai
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to pots
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Takin' care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us?
How you don't feel us?
Shit killed me
I've seen real niggas turn fake over pape'
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Used to takin' care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad, ma?
I ain't goin' back, that was the last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga Kai
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to pots
Who done saved us now? Niggas played me, bruh
I probably got more gifts than my baby got
Still catch me holdin' down, that's all I know
Every night I pray to God that y'all come home
Phones ain't rung since a nigga been gone
Few people that would call, but nobody really rode
Yeah, but they ridin' for us, huh?
You tell me, yeah, but they dyin' for us, huh?
You feel me?
And boy you ever need a phone, tell them to bill me
I ain't talkin' to your son and that shit hurt me, cuz
Still the shit I would've gave, niggas worse than us
Anytime a nigga play, who the first to bust?
Who brung that Rolls to the East side? (Me)
Couple new trials, still yellin', "Free mine"
Neph what's good wit' you?
I know it hurt, they gotta look up to a lil' nigga
Rose Skelly on, I ain't even banged it yet
Won't let another nigga 'round who don't claim this shit
You in your feelings, why? 'Cause a nigga famous, bitch?
Glock 27 on me and I sling this bitch (shh)
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Used to takin' care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us?
I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin'
Tell me, why they mad, ma?
I ain't goin' back, that was the last time
Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga Kai
Swear to God, bein' down done changed a lot
Shit ain't stickin' to the knife have to change to pots
Shit killed me, bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones
Takin' care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us?
How you don't feel us?
Shit killed me
Credits
Writer(s): Dion Marquise Hayes, Julian Juliano Suleiman, Roger Goodman
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