RNB

I've been chasin' paper, ain't no time to worry 'bout bitches I ain't tryna keep no fuckin' nine-to-five, that ain't my vision I don't wanna resort to committin' crimes again, but listen If you think I won't go flip a few lil' dimes, my nigga, you trippin F*ck the feds, bitch f*ck the state, nigga free my brother 'nem F*ck the opps, motherfuck the cops, long live my brethren We all done did our dirt, boy what's your vice, boy what's your preference If I wanna right my wrongs then I won't need no fuckin' reference Yeah, I be feelin' low, yeah, even when I'm high Put my feelings in a safe, take a blunt to the face and pray I get by Tell 'lil mamas I'm good, even though I'm lyin Put your thug face on, don't get caught on your own, better keep you some fire It's the real nigga blues, the real nigga blues, real nigga blues It's the real nigga blues, it's the real nigga blues, real nigga blues The real nigga blues, it's the real nigga blues I been feelin' kinda down, lost and ain't been found Overthinkin' if my mind is a ocean and I'm swimmin' then surely I'd drown Boy my trigger finger itchin, from this bottled up tension Is this bottle gon' pop, should I open up the top, should I Hold up, stop Mama raised a soldier, not a bitch, not a bitch, no Every time I fell"boy don't you cry", I got up quick Pops said"wipe your eyes, keep head held high and never quit" Do it for my partners in the sky, I'ma pop my shit Keep your feelings to yourself, they make things more difficult Instead just focus on residuals Find a hustle, choose a way for you to help your people, yo Cause you can't eat if you don't feed the bros It's a cold world, grow you some nuts, you wanna live Be a man, nigga this shit real life, you not a kid Gotta pay all your bills, gotta get you a crib Gotta make her your wife, gotta have you some kids Gotta take care 'em all, gotta lay down the law Gotta fix all your flaws, gotta show them you raw Gotta teach them to live, not how your parents did Oh, now you cryin' like a bitch, that's embarrassing F*ck that, nigga wear your feelings on your sleeve Break that, family curse, it's a disease Fun fact, real niggas cry, my niggas weep Drop that, tough guy shit, my nigga, please Nigga, I've been feelin' low, yeah even when I'm high Put my feelings in a safe, take a blunt to the face and pray I get by Tell 'lil mamas I'm good, even though I'm lyin Put your thug face on, don't get caught on your own Better keep you some fire This the real nigga blues The real nigga blues Real nigga blues This the real nigga blues This the real nigga blues Real nigga blues The real nigga blues This the real nigga blues Bitch I'ma get it out the south side, south side Yeah my niggas know we outside, outside Wear a fitted with a durag, durag And let my chain swing I be feelin' like the top dog, top dog Tell a pussy nigga, watch out, watch out Cause I stay with a Glock out, Glock out And let my nuts hang Bitch I'ma get it off the south side, south side Yeah my niggas know we outside, outside Wear a fitted with a durag, durag And let my chain swing I be feelin' like the top dog, top dog Tell a pussy nigga, watch out, watch out Cause I stay with a Glock out, Glock out And let my nuts hang