Luyện nghe bài hát Realist in It

(Realest), in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was
Niggas, (Bitches)
I takin' shots, I hope they don't get offended
G550, is not a rental
New AP, limited
Still be in the trenches, still be pistols
I went to jail, I still can go and get 'em

Hold up, (Baby)
You been goin' crazy, who said you make it?
I keep somethin' to say to dopeboys the nation
I won't stop for nothin', I'm chasin' after
Talkin' like I'm basic, really some hate shit
See I'm out in public, why don't never say
know I would pay for them to get a facelift
Penthouse at the top, I come from out the
Opps talkin' crazy, hope my Glock jam
Gotta make it home, take care of my lil' one
When it's time to ride, I'm like makin' a diss song
Went and bought a just for somethin' for us to sit
on
Every rapper on the come-up a song for me to get on
Ain't nothin' wrong, I used the for me to get on
Ten thousand outfit, I got this shit on
DM-in' my ho, another I'ma shit on

(Realest), in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was
Niggas, (Bitches)
I takin' shots, I hope they don't get offended
G550, this is not a
New AP, limited
Still be in the trenches, still be pistols
I done went to jail, I can go and get 'em (Wop)

cuttin' up, time for a button-up (Huh)
Haters crunched up like I cut an onion up (Damn)
Your pay for what I paid for the temp fade (Huh?)
Got the blocks any day, yeah Dikembes (Blockies)
Got the trap up on a Wednesday (Up)
Samurai, choppin' up work a sensei (Wop)
Cops is so safe, I rock like
They really know no nothin' 'bout the old Ray (No)
out my Box Chevy, me and OJ (Huh)
Michael Jackson with the glove, Annie, are you
(Wow)
Junkies in the hood singin' the old Jay
Dope so good, make your uncle sell the (Damn)
the top off the Rolls like a toupée
Fiasco when I pull up like I'm (Uh)
Castro, but now in the new day
Shoot him in the head, I ain't never him, no way
Jean, bitch I'm tryna see your whole team
He think he slick so I him in the doorway (Huh)
murder, boy, I'm known for duckin' murder

Double murder, to pin it on me like I'm OJ (Wow)
Quadruple him like a nigga owe me
like I never had a vertebrae (It's Gucci)
Boss talk, make 'em bring it to doorway
4 Pockets Full, whippin' up a

(Realest), in it (In it)
I was on the block I was suspended
Niggas, (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots, I hope don't get offended
G550, this is not a
New AP, edition
be in the trenches, still be totin' pistols
I done to jail, I still can go and get 'em

in the rear, put a million in the front (Rear)
What the fuck is fear? Chopper eat you like it's
(Fear)
Fourth and long, nigga, but we go for the punt
(Long)
at the thottie body, this ho is a runt (Thottie)
Wait, when we the chopper, niggas start to run?
(Wait)
Wait, these bitches wanna come fuck with a (Woo)
Wait, if a nigga about some funds, I relate (Relate)
You hate, I did the race, (Skrrt)
like I'm Meech, M's in the vase (Meech)
Practice I preach, money on the daily (Practice what
I)
She not NeNe but she oh so crazy (She not NeNe)
plottin' and I peep with a lazy (What I peep)
Push the out, I'm in labor (Woo)
She tryna fuck me for clout, hurt my baby (Clout)
I got money somewhere in my acres (Stash)
My wrist sad 'cause my right glacier

(Hey), in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was
Niggas, (Bitches)
I takin' shots, I hope they don't get offended
G550, this is not a
New AP, edition
Still be in the trenches, be totin' pistols
I done to jail, I still can go and get 'em