The Real Me (feat. Mariodacomic)

F*ck a box there's no such thing as a box I'm always thinking outside the box That's how you make it, let's eat! You know its hard out here trynna make it You know its hard out here trynna make it You know it's hard out here trynna make it All this pain got a nigga going Brazy How you real and you showing so much hatred Man Ineed a ladder this here coming from the basement Started writing at 4 in the morning not P.M my nigga If you want it then you gotta go get it my nigga About to hit my girl up I need to feel her my nigga I just wanna think God that i'm still livin my nigga I hope this money come before my day come Man they need to free my niggas like Akon When you real you don't gotta say none I always kept it trill so I ain't really say much Woke up this morning I thank God for it Moving out the hood I think God for it Always had ambition since some young boys Niggas tried to slide and we was home boys It's funny how niggas a really change on you Like years don't matter they'll up and put the flame on you Ride on you get pop and put the blame on you Man these niggas ain't the same homie They'll don't even use they brain Homie They'll up and put the flame on me They don't know that we got Ammunition They don't know they tried to catch us slipping If I send my goblins on a mission Then I can't save you if they catch you with them Coming from the heart Man I loved hard and this shit left me with scars I use to want a bike now I'm driving fast cars It's all about patience just be who you are Got to stay prayed up imma take this gift far Far, far, far Imma take this gift far Far, far, far Imma take this gift far Trynna win a race Tired of showing love bc he surrounded by the fakes And the niggas he called bros turned out to be the snakes So every time you see him you see the pain on his face And he might crack a smile but thats only for a while All he do is reminisce on the days he was a child Talking before the drugs Talking before the buzz Talking back in the day way before rozay So afraid of being alone but sometimes he need his space So he roll up a blunt and think of ways to get the cake He just trynna be great He just trynna motivate Just trynna live good so he can see them heaven gates Tired of living in the hood bc it really ain't the same Sometimes its hard to see the sunshine through the rain I just hope that the lord will block me from all this pain And nothings out of reach you just gotta use your brain and go get it I love my niggas I swear I really Miss them I love my niggas I swear I really Miss them We grow up gutter surviving all These trenches I'm with my brothers surviving all these trenches! I love my niggas I swear I really Miss them I love my niggas I swear I really Miss them We grow up gutter surviving all These trenches I'm with my brothers surviving all these trenches!