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You ain't a real man, nah You ain't never stepped in the field man, nah So they won't ever call you real, nah they won't ever call you real, shit You ain't a real man, nah You ain't never stepped in the field man, shit So I won't ever call you real Nah I won't ever call you real Don't act like you too good for slow money, cuz we all had to do it Coming up from no money, turned into an opportunist Language of the streets becoming fluent, perhaps way too much influence From older niggas who taught me driving Buicks was the way to do it Lack of guidance most likely what led me here Ain't in the field your ass been hiding might just see another year While niggas like me, at risk every day It ain't no limit to the shit we down to do for the pay, but what can I say Guess money was more important than books to me Jumped at the chance when my OG said come cook for me When money call I pick up first ring, that's the difference 'tween you and me Last time I try to put niggas on from now on doing me You ain't no real nigga, shit You ain't no real nigga And you won't ever be no real nigga You was my nigga so I thought I'd help you out But ever think you bigger cuz you chose a different route Say you went to college for the greater good Like coming back with a couple degrees do anything To help the niggas that was slaving in the hood While you was in the dorm surprised that you ever left We was trynna make it through the storm nigga we never slept Never thought you would flex on a nigga cuz you got higher education I said f*ck school and stepped up in a dire situation That shit you pulled on us fucked yo entire reputation here The nerve to call yourself a man while your family still laying here Waiting here in a city where they still slaying the crooks While you in paradise only concerned with how you pay for books You sold out if you ask me, so when you come back ain't no speaking When you pass me been trynna put it past me You the type of nigga that I don't mind losing touch with Sticking your nose up at the same niggas who you grew up with And for that you ain't no real nigga, and you won't ever be no real nigga
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