Real Life (feat. 32 Roach)

Aye turn me up a lil bit Yea right there Yea that's cool Aye, yea, aye I used to f*ck them hoes way before the fame (before the fame) Well now I got plenty (plenty) It never was this many (this many) Talm bout dimes and not no pennies (no penny) I know shit wont stay the same (wont stay the same) Cause niggas be switchin (switchin) Fallin out about some bitches (bitches) Or because I'm gettin richest (riche-richest) That's real life (that's real life) I lost my cousin to this shit That's real life (that's real life) My homies locked behind them bricks That's real life (that's real life) You think you know uon know shit That's real life (that's real life), that's real life (that's real life), that's real life No cappin, I heard about some action Said my cousin got shot on the campus At the funeral wit my face in a napkin How the f*ck did we let this happen Lost two that year and I'm tired of the casket Shawty was just finna get signed for the rappin Long Live Booley heard they just caught ya shoota But ima gone head and let Roach talk to em Tired of the cap all the lies in yo rap Nigga play dumb he get knocked off the map AR stick and it came witta scope 32 niggas more money than Pope I got a fettish for counting blue cheese Yea that's yo hoe but she all on her knees I'm like that Roach that came up out the crack 31 shots smoke a nigga like blacks Pull up at yo spot like I was UPS Yo facecard aint right you cant pull up crest This shit aint checkers boy this shit is chess 32 niggas scream f*ck all the rest The way that I drip think I come out a pond Reach for the strap and watch f*ck niggas run I used to f*ck them hoes way before the fame (before the fame) Well now I got plenty (plenty) It never was this many (this many) Talm bout dimes and not no pennies (no penny) I know shit wont stay the same (wont stay the same) Cause niggas be switchin (switchin) Fallin out about some bitches (bitches) Or because I'm gettin richest (riche-richest) That's real life (that's real life) I lost my cousin to this shit That's real life (that's real life) My homies locked behind them bricks That's real life (that's real life) You think you know uon know shit That's real life (that's real life), that's real life (that's real life), that's real life No cappin, f*ck all that rappin My nigga was kickin doors to that trap in All black sneakin round toe tappin And on the waist not a condom but a magnum Would he blast ian never put it past him Locked in the feds muhfucka that was past tense And my nigga changed he aint headed down the road But ima have Ceego let the story be told Let's go and take a trip down Waldrop Road I was really kickin doors Got thrown in the feds 17 years old Headed down the wrong road Please God save my soul Gotta make another route Going back a no-go My niggas down the road Swear that when you in the streets nigga anything could go I done came a long way from that life Used to kick doors so I had to pay the price Got a good reason why I did it Cant afford what you got nigga ima take yours Standin at ya back door Wit a .44 Kickin in ya door Check both floors What you got in store Takin everything nigga that aint nailed to the floor What you know about being in the cold when you didnt have a jacket No power on at home Gotta use a damn candle just to see where yo go nigga That's real life, That's real life, that's real life, that's real life yea That's real life, that's real life, that's real - life yea That's real life, that's real life, that's real life yea That's real life, that's real life, that's real