J. Shump - Real Life / My Thoughts, Pt. 3 Lyrics

Basically, all these niggas hatin better cut that shit
Once I had love for a hoe, I can't love no bitch
Once I had a hoe f*ck my man's, I can't trust no bitch
Once I had my mans do me wrong, I can't trust not shit
Betrayed so many times in this life, I got trust issues
Real niggas don't ever cry, I don't need no tissue
They don't give a f*ck till you die, now them niggas miss you
Piss a nigga off with the truth, now they wanna diss you
Ice wear vezzo on this track, real nigga shit
Scamming just to get to the cheese, gotta get it quick
Fast money turn to trash money, it ain't good for shit
Now I'm thinking twice about this gun, gotta hit a lick
Always be yo self, real nigga f*ck a grimey nigga
If a nigga try to bitch me out then ima a grimey nigga
Try to do right when I'm wrong and be a good nigga
Roll all my pain in a blunt or a wood nigga
Grind really hard day and night, till I'm big time
Always speak the truth, hell naw I can't never lie
Manifest all my goals and my dreams, ima take what's mine
Damn I think I love this bitch, and she so fine
S/O to all the real niggas, like my nigga John
Always keep those ones in yo life, they don't mean no harm
All my praise go to king, like I'm reading psalms
Always stand tall, never fold, always keep calm
I don't need nobody on this earth, all I need is God
They don't make 'em real no more, swear these niggas fraud
Two things that a nigga will do, they will scheme and plot
All these bitches acting real bougee, screaming f*ck a broad
Basically, I gotta stay myself, each and every day
All that hating that you niggas do, it won't get you paid
Pillow talk, just to get a bitch, it won't get you laid
Pillow talk, on a nigga like me, nigga run that fade
In this game of life that we play, gotta play it smart
Niggas think they shoot like curry, but they Ian clark
Niggas think they really shooting guns, but they shooting darts
Ima be that nigga till the end, but this just the start