Real Rap feat. Benny The Butcher

歌詞

Uh, uh, G Herbo Way back in grade school, I was a baby bully Now I sit down with the label, I'm like 80/20 Before I ever bought Amiri's, it was gray hoodies For every nigga, every bitch said I can't or couldn't Pussy listen, better think about what you sayin' to me My lil' cousin 'nem in traffic with like 8 fully's For real They gone kill Blood spill and take a pill I knew I'd make a mill ever since I was little I'm on defense with my steel, but I like to drill Wake up work and pay my bills, but I like to chill I just bought another GT coupe, that's the lil' one I watch Disney on the TV too, with my lil' ones When you call me I might fall through, cause I'm a real one Fuck these rappers, cause they all fu, I don't feel 'em My lil hoe she know 100 tricks, like Matilda And on my strip we took over shit like the pilgrims Butcher comin', nigga, yeah I jumped in this shit just to cause some terror I'm not from the blogger era Park my coupe by the truck that startup when I'm walking near it The FBI tried to make me a target just off a lyrics I look and see a bunch of me's This shit must be a wall of mirrors I'm talking serious Mr. Pyrex man, I'm an arsonist, period (Facts) As far as stats go, I should be All American But I thought the streets was cool I was falling asleep in school I made white float on water just like Norwegian crews I ain't that patient with these hoes Shit like this be new to her She only seen niggas like me on TV or Google Search Fuck a broke bitch and she gone front like you using her I fuck her more times then cut her off when she do it first The spot, I had to take it Rappers and they imagination I really got plugs, drugs & travel agents This was way back them felony charges been aggravated Anybody who cross gang got a suit and a casket waiting Yeah, it's the Butcher, Swerv We really like that, really like that A vampire but I'm Blade I got a different thirst Couple millions niggas made, bitch I did it first Couple opps came trim then we did 'em worse This my block you get some clout then you get a shirt I'm really him I did the Lamb, I done did the Vert My bitch in every different whip, every different purse My clique in every different Rollie, AP It's crazy, I played the streets I'm like Meech & Jay Z I played the game waist deep You know this gangster shit it ain't cheap I had a shootout then I made a quarter million in the same week I'm at odds with a nigga I love so we can't speak That's my nigga, but I'm on what he on cause I ain't sweet Just take me for example, look what the shit made me Be careful what you wish for cause the paper don't change grief Yeah, somewhere in Cali with Swervo Lamb behind the Turbo They think I went commercial, there's killers in my circle