Real one

real nigga, better check the definition They don't gotta spin, niggas dying for attention These niggas bitches, we real in from them trenches Glocks come with switches, niggas walk around with fifties and I been like that Marco called saying smoke and I'ma hit right back They should call me Derrick jeter how I swing that Mack I state facts, I get them hit and laid back They know we don't play that, I'm from the four We built this from the ground, I was sleeping on the floor Me and Jason back to back, we used to be on go Hard times, we couldn't get a ride from the store Bucknose bleedin', gettin' high on some blow All these niggas a cap, if I said it then I seen it And I ain't got no feelings, if I love you then I mean it I'm a son of God, but we gon' push up in them demons I done got off topic, now let's get back to the subject Real hood, baby, let the stick show all in public Them niggas be hatin', yeah, we see them pussies muggin I don't trust shit, so you knowin' I be clutchin Gotta catch him out, cause you knowin' he be duckin They be whackin' niggas like it's nothin You know we gon' step just like a capper Preachin' to the streets, yeah, I'm feelin' like a pastor Tryna tell these folk that I ain't shit like these rappers I made them folks come and pick you up and rap you Still havin' zips, bitch, you knowin' I'm a trapper I never let my ways go, quick to let my k blow I leave em' with a halo, I been pourin' syrup in a Faygo You knowin' how my day go, how I lose my folks just to get here Been a real nigga since the big wheel Rico still my brother, tell them, bitch, chill Playin' with my gang, how you get killed Ay, ay, that's how we rock it Checkdy , get him right, soon as he get out of pocket Puns on my right, and you know he keep a rocket Them niggas be hatin', tell them lil' niggas to stop it And they ain't have motion, it ain't money, change the topic Caught up in my feelings, tryna learn somethin All this shit I lost, man, I'm just tryna earn somethin I done lost my granny, and everything be seemin' different Niggas changed on me, gotta love em' from a distance Dealin' with anxiety, hurt, ay But I'm startin' to think society worse All the streets shit that don't make you real They treat you like a slave, but they gon' tell you it's a deal I been through it all, I can't tell you how I feel I'm losin' control, hopin' God take the wheel I miss my daddy so much, I need to know They say this shit get better, well, I guess I need to grow This some real shit, dawg, I been losin' hope People die every day, go and check on your folks Go check your folks, ay, ay