Luyện nghe bài hát Really Be

I woke up this morning, I had a
I went to sleep night with no bitch, nigga, I was a loner
I be going shit, losin' bitches and homies
If I don't make it with this rap shit, nigga, I be homeless
My moms don't got a job, my pop's checks ain't
If ain't bringin' home money, my whole family is fucked
I swear I move like the mob, I'm watchin' too much
If niggas wanted you dead, would you suggest?
They wonder why I do drugs and hang thugs
Since I made it the hated, wait, where is the love?
I ride around my gun, this is not for fun
I stay protected my homie just took one to the lung
Had him on support, where's the family support?
He knew who shot him, but he ain't even show up in
Yeah, a real G, nigga, he on a kill spree, nigga
The homie popped him so I he don't kill me, nigga

That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't what I've been thinkin'

That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been

Now I'm ridin' traffic with 2Pac blastin'
With a bitch that's irritatin' from all these questions she
Like bitches I fucked, when, how and where
You ain't my main so why the fuck do you care
That's why bitches get fucked, then around and get left
Somebody need to teach less talk, more sex
I'm pressed I'm stressed, my granny tell me I'm blessed
Well, why the fuck do Jesus Christ got me through this shit?
Everybody need favors, happens if I go broke?
Or say I ain't got it, then buy my lolo new spokes
Right up in your fake setup, fuck you up like mace
So your handout, give a young nigga some space
a nigga some Ace, give me a blunt that's laced
Sprinkle some in it, watch me take this shit to my face
The snitch is the shooter, they took away from his case
Holy shit, oh lawd, where is the world

why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't what I've been thinkin'

That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been

I swear this industry shit, to me is one big ass
I walk inside of a buildin', tell the A&R strip
Tell 'em I need all of my chips, my life been Section 8
been a welfare case, AFDC pump fake
Meanwhile I'm grindin' cause money ain't like rap money
Four white kilo bunny, equal one whole show, dummy
I'm on tour bus and I'm fucked up, I got a bad call, they killed Braze
They Chad my big homie Pup
eyes in my face, bruh, and I've really been drinkin'
Why the fuck I've really smokin'?
What the fuck, I'm the one
I'm so stressed out I can't focus
Hideout when I ride out, ski mask with the out
Speed in the Cutlass-me and little Ocho
And we nigga hop out
2 tears in a bucket, I feel like it
That's the price of fame, my pain, that's all I know
All alone, but I'm out here
Call my like vamonos
I'm on this tour bus and I'm up
I got a bad call, and all bad
Off OG with my OG and some OE, by the glass

That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be through some things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'

That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been

why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be going through things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'