Real Shit

I'm grooving with this one Yeaaa, Yea Just a youngin' from Miami I done came up Quey on the beat let's gooo Aye, y'all already know how I'm coming with this shit I heard they like when I hop on the track like that don't they huh HitSquad the cartel you know how we get nigga Man y'all know how I'm feeling with this shit man When I was young They use to tell me that I talk to much Now I move in silence They like damn you don’t talk enough Use to tone me out Everytime that I speak Now they listen Cause they love it when I’m snapping on the beat My dawg told me if you say it You gotta prove it Hip hop messiah And the proof is in the music First of my kind I be on my pioneer shit Taking over the game Ima have to commandeer it Now tell me What’s really good I’m just a younging from that bottom So misunderstood I got older I got wiser Made it out the hood But that hood still in me Wish a nigga would And sometimes I be fiendin For a lick Bitch I’m from that crib f*ck a Draco Need a stick Went to college met the plug Tried to flip them bricks He told me chill you the one I think you losing it And I be feeling like f*ck it Swear to God This my last chance I’m Going out just like Jordan This my last dance Called up my homie Like let’s do it Bring them packs in He told me like nah you gotta gift You needa to tap in Didn’t need no pen or no pad This ain’t no rapping This came from the soul Why you think that I be snapping Trash ass niggas needa Oscar They be acting Pistol on my side I stay ready I ain’t lacking Shawty wanna ride cause I’m the truth And you a has been Fucking on the carpet But we high just like Aladdin Made something outta nothin They be thinking that it’s magic Dawg just hit the black market And copped an automatic Hear it in my voice when I talk I am serious Try me I leave you like that cat That was curious Know that I been blessed Some may say that this is spiritual Faith meet Destiny Cause this is not a Miracle Yea And this is just some real shit If you lived how I lived You gone feel this And if you from where I’m from And you made it out And seen the things that I seen Thank God you didn’t die Yea And I know That I’m the chosen one I’m clutching on the gun Cause I’m my father only son Ain’t never scared Never been the type to hide and run Ain’t no feelings it’s just business Ima get it done Yea I’m back at it Like a crack addict This beat a sample But me I bring the whole package They go to court get on the stand They mouth get to running I Hit the stand like your honor I don’t know nothin They be screaming that they real But I ain’t have too I ain’t no killer But I do hang with a few But if you tempt me I might get up outta character And a week later Your family gone have to bury ya I play the game I ain’t make the rules Everything I touch is Gold I don’t ever lose Early morning I was up I ain’t never snooze I’m the one with the control I don’t ever cruise Odds stacked against me And this the ninth inning They ask me how I feel I told em duhh winning I knocked it out the park It’s grand slam They counted me out They forget who I am Cause I’m the one who made a way When there was no hope And y’all can ride on the wave Ima drive the boat And it’s sharks in these waters Better stay afloat And it’s a cold cold world You better keep a coat And any day could be your last I hope you got your roast Cause if you don’t and you caught slipping You gone be a ghost And I ain’t lying This the realist shit I ever wrote And this gone be the realist shit That you ever quote And this is just some real shit If you lived how I lived You gone feel this And if you from where I’m from And you made it out And seen the things that I seen Thank God you didn’t die Yea And I know That I’m the chosen one I’m clutching on the gun Cause I’m my father only son Ain’t never scared Never been the type to hide and run Ain’t no feelings it’s just business Ima get it done Yea