Real Shady

Shady, these niggas actin' real shady Shady, these niggas actin' real shady These niggas actin' real shady These niggas actin' real shady These niggas actin' real shady I'm thankin' God that he made me I just been chasin' that cheddar, nigga I ain't gon' have me no baby Niggas be hatin' for real, be cappin' I swear that shit never amaze me I'm just a lion, I'm stuck in the jungle I wonder when Lord gone come save me Hey, hey, yuh, I'm in my bag and shit I'm a young nigga from trenches, I really be rappin', but this ain't no average shit Nigga been ballin', I'm stayin' right here on my pivot, like I play for Mavs and shit Nigga we beefin', I catch you right there on my side, I ain't givin' no pass and shit For real, huh Nigga, I been in that field, huh My nigga trippin', he tried to pull burner at party, I told him to chill, huh Cappin' ain't never my motive, I'm really a real one, I give you the real, huh Told him, good shit though, my nigga you always be ready, you keepin' the steel, huh huh Later that night, we be cruisin' Talk about shit that we used to be doin' He like, my nigga I see you be rappin', yeah people they f*ck with yo' music I'm like, thanks, for real my nigga, I'm tryin, I'm makin' improvements, huh Thinkin' like, damn, this really my nigga for real, but really I'm clueless But really, he ruthless, now we just pulled up to the crib and we smokin' a blunt, huh I'm like, shit, my nigga, we finna be cross, cuz we already drunk We smokin', he talkin' real crazy, said some shit make my antennas go up, huh He sayin' he selfish for real, he always be takin', he take what he want Hold up, hold up Shady, these niggas actin' real shady Shady, these niggas actin' real shady These niggas actin' real shady These niggas actin' real shady Huh Take what he want like he Deebo Threw away the trust like he Tebow Savage and he got a big ego If you got bread, he'll shoot you like a free throw Wish I knew before, hey Wouldn't let him in the door, hey He had it planned out before, hey Ain't know what he had in store, hey Now we playin' 2K, and we chillin Talkin' bout all of the shit that we deal with I promise, this nigga was fearless Talkin' bout all of the niggas he kill with And real shit, man this nigga, he grew up with privilege Type of nigga who wanna be hard And always claim that he grew up in the trenches But listen, it's confusing Subject changes, we talkin' bout music Actin' different, he makin' weird movements Got a strap and he ready to use it Point it at me, I ask what he doin' Told me to run me my shit All of my jewelry, he wanted my stick Cockin' his Glock it's a full loaded clip Thinkin' like, damn, what the f*ck am I in Shady, these niggas actin' real shady Shady, these niggas actin' real shady These niggas actin' real shady These niggas actin' real shady