Real shit, nigga
Real shit, Aye
Niggas rockin' essential, but they ain't even essential
Niggas coppin' gold, but really they ain't got utensils
Niggas coppin' Rollies, jitt ain't got it's own ride
But on the gram flexin' how he smack for 25
Nigga fix yo priorities
You giving these crackers the opportunity to call us minorities
If we stand for something, we all could be a majority
But we in our own kind and we treat each other horribly
Man, this shit cut deep, nigga
It's really hard to even smile when I'm walking down the street, nigga
See it with your jewelry, try to snatch out your piece, nigga
That's why I'm walking around cold with this heat, nigga
All I wanna do is win
All the shit I've seen and been through, I had to find myself within
Every L I took, I had to take it to the chin
I had to stop pushing the blame and accepting all of my sins
All the shit I do, I'm trying to make my father grin
I'm just glad I ain't dead or locked up in a pen
Niggas fat-mouthing, trying to get under my skin
Boy, it's like I'm fighting demons
I just can't let them in
For all the wrong I did in my life, I repent
Daddy, outchea struggling
It's hard to pay the rent
Mama doing overtime for her six kids
So what I'm supposed to do
I'ma grind for every cent
Do this for the hustlers
No, I ain't no sucker
You mad about a bitch when the whole city bussed her
Get your mind right
Boy, you moving like a buster
Bitches over money, then that's when life f*cked you
Ain't nothing in this world free shit cost you
I'm saying no, even if a nigga offer
I need a million in my pocket
I'ma prosper
I'm bout my ethics and morals like a doctor nigga
Bulletproof and I ain't talking no vest
I'm talking about the shit I spit through my chest
I'm talking about the shit that really doe
Separate me from rest
Cause everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
I say I'm bulletproof and I ain't talking no vest
I'm talking about the shit I spit through my chest
I'm talking about the shit that really doe
Separate me from rest
Cause everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
Everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
And if a nigga disrespect, then we at his chest
Younggsteelo, I still on the track
Man, you know you he gon' bless
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Real shit, nigga
Real shit, Aye
Niggas rockin' essential, but they ain't even essential
Niggas coppin' gold, but really they ain't got utensils
Niggas coppin' Rollies, jitt ain't got it's own ride
But on the gram flexin' how he smack for 25
Nigga fix yo priorities
You giving these crackers the opportunity to call us minorities
If we stand for something, we all could be a majority
But we in our own kind and we treat each other horribly
Man, this shit cut deep, nigga
It's really hard to even smile when I'm walking down the street, nigga
See it with your jewelry, try to snatch out your piece, nigga
That's why I'm walking around cold with this heat, nigga
All I wanna do is win
All the shit I've seen and been through, I had to find myself within
Every L I took, I had to take it to the chin
I had to stop pushing the blame and accepting all of my sins
All the shit I do, I'm trying to make my father grin
I'm just glad I ain't dead or locked up in a pen
Niggas fat-mouthing, trying to get under my skin
Boy, it's like I'm fighting demons
I just can't let them in
For all the wrong I did in my life, I repent
Daddy, outchea struggling
It's hard to pay the rent
Mama doing overtime for her six kids
So what I'm supposed to do
I'ma grind for every cent
Do this for the hustlers
No, I ain't no sucker
You mad about a bitch when the whole city bussed her
Get your mind right
Boy, you moving like a buster
Bitches over money, then that's when life f*cked you
Ain't nothing in this world free shit cost you
I'm saying no, even if a nigga offer
I need a million in my pocket
I'ma prosper
I'm bout my ethics and morals like a doctor nigga
Bulletproof and I ain't talking no vest
I'm talking about the shit I spit through my chest
I'm talking about the shit that really doe
Separate me from rest
Cause everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
I say I'm bulletproof and I ain't talking no vest
I'm talking about the shit I spit through my chest
I'm talking about the shit that really doe
Separate me from rest
Cause everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
Everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
And if a nigga disrespect, then we at his chest
Younggsteelo, I still on the track
Man, you know you he gon' bless
Real shit, Aye
Niggas rockin' essential, but they ain't even essential
Niggas coppin' gold, but really they ain't got utensils
Niggas coppin' Rollies, jitt ain't got it's own ride
But on the gram flexin' how he smack for 25
Nigga fix yo priorities
You giving these crackers the opportunity to call us minorities
If we stand for something, we all could be a majority
But we in our own kind and we treat each other horribly
Man, this shit cut deep, nigga
It's really hard to even smile when I'm walking down the street, nigga
See it with your jewelry, try to snatch out your piece, nigga
That's why I'm walking around cold with this heat, nigga
All I wanna do is win
All the shit I've seen and been through, I had to find myself within
Every L I took, I had to take it to the chin
I had to stop pushing the blame and accepting all of my sins
All the shit I do, I'm trying to make my father grin
I'm just glad I ain't dead or locked up in a pen
Niggas fat-mouthing, trying to get under my skin
Boy, it's like I'm fighting demons
I just can't let them in
For all the wrong I did in my life, I repent
Daddy, outchea struggling
It's hard to pay the rent
Mama doing overtime for her six kids
So what I'm supposed to do
I'ma grind for every cent
Do this for the hustlers
No, I ain't no sucker
You mad about a bitch when the whole city bussed her
Get your mind right
Boy, you moving like a buster
Bitches over money, then that's when life f*cked you
Ain't nothing in this world free shit cost you
I'm saying no, even if a nigga offer
I need a million in my pocket
I'ma prosper
I'm bout my ethics and morals like a doctor nigga
Bulletproof and I ain't talking no vest
I'm talking about the shit I spit through my chest
I'm talking about the shit that really doe
Separate me from rest
Cause everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
I say I'm bulletproof and I ain't talking no vest
I'm talking about the shit I spit through my chest
I'm talking about the shit that really doe
Separate me from rest
Cause everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
Everything I f*cking do, boy, I give it my best
And if a nigga disrespect, then we at his chest
Younggsteelo, I still on the track
Man, you know you he gon' bless
Writer: Steven Lombrage
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