Aiyo, INS, yo, niggas talking real stupid, again Nigga, you know it is, nigga How you gonna the real, nigga? It's impossible Nigga, fuck is with you niggas Is you or something, let's go
Aiyo, go against House and handle the war In the streets we ain't asking who you for Wave my have you faggot niggas hugging the floor Scarface, shower scene, angel blood and the
Shells hit your car, tear frame off Beef got you like the faggot niggas Bodies in sauce What you think I all these lions and apes for pele timey, dumping your face boy
Baby, a jungle, I got animal taste for Real estate cards, plus my safe full La Banga, Donnie Cash, I'm a case for Duct tape your face, then, empty your off
got more than 8 balls, you just a running back Play the front line handoffs Fisk, ready for the stand off Five hundred grams, half a man, me get that man off
Real shit, we trying to get a mil Son try and the shots, right after the steel clip Click, go and get your Crews, squads, bring 'em I'm so soulful, flow a singer do
So bitches love me, I live a swinger too scared to play in the game I brought ringers through Go ahead, say my name, the to look for drama I snatch your chain, out your body armor
My reputation Jeffrey Dahmer, I eat niggas You running with rappers, I get money street niggas I put fire to leech niggas, gasoline homey cheap liquor Burn unit see the
C.S.I., S.I. retire in peace La, cut 'em like a pizza pie I need paper, cop cars, I even drive I am not a rapper, nah, I even rhyme
Just speak true life stories, on format So I use these fake ass rappers like was doormats Taylor put in work, no So I file taxes, I just hustle my way through
I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real,
I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real,
with the struggle, used to hustle for crums Filling blunts in the building front, thugging for clips fly, nicks, dimes, something to pump Whole clips fly, whips, dimes, to son
City boy on the corner, I was so So the drama, I it with open arms I'm to shake the fame, hoping I can break the chain the same, who am I to make it change
When my niggas risk it all just to the game And the youngings going through it, trying to the same the rain, through the fire, handcuffed by desire Cynthia son, forgive me for the sins that I've
I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real,
Stop the real, You only feel me if you walk the same the same code Still in the hell, and find a time to make a home The few who escaped with trying to find a zone
I ain't waiting for Obama, never him, I'm proud of him He real, he'll a couple mil' in the housing then Seeing is believing, my vision is 'Cuz I seen nothing I heard, really nothing but words
The line, I'm still stuck to the curb Sky high but it wasn't the sherm, really nothing but I risk it all for the if it's war with the law, I won't pause
I can't, won't, don't stop, I ain't got an off Dying trying to it, just to get a small part of it My squad is sick type that you don't problems with Rolling like seventy trucks, what's stopping it?
I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real,
I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real, I'm the real,
You gots to be kidding my niggas, I too hard Fought too long, I'm on my own two