The Real

Chilling with my squad, they gon try to send the the troops If you really making money be the one to show the proof But only to your people, you should only tell a few Steady stalking money, I always keep it in my view Young niggas listen up, man you could be the truth They killing black kings had to tell em free the youth They tell us grab the ball, but be so quick to shoot They tried to tell LeBron, he should stick to hoops Feeling like i'm Paul, nigga I could be the truth Hope my music Pierce yo soul, leave some clues up in the booth I'm riding with some soldiers, so there's no need to recruit No limit to our money, master anything we do Went from walking to the bus, always dirty up my shoes Learn from legends, they were us, now it's time to fill the shoes Never talking bout no opps I ain't worried bout their moves Niggas heads be so confused Man they don't know what to do Make a song and hope for views I make songs to share my views Grab a book and drop the Drake Seen some real ones turn to fakes Never focus on the hate Time is ticking, can't be late Niggas coming for my sound Got me feeling like an idol You get up they come around Always moving never idle I've been up and I've been down Not attracted to the ground I was low ain't make a sound Now i'm blasting through my town Y'all won't ever see me frown Because of those I keep around Steady balling, f*ck a mound Fame is calling, turn it down Lames gon try to slow me down So I gotta turn it up They just ain't as real as us So they'll never get my trust Y'all so caught up in the lust Stories never lead to love Time to leave em in the dust Glory to the ones above The ones who never coming back Gotta keep them strings attached Found my one, I found my match You'll always see us back to back Aye, You'll always see us back to back Chilling with my squad, they gon try to send the the troops If you really making money be the one to show the proof But only to your people, you should only tell a few Steady stalking money, I always keep it in my view Young niggas listen up, man you could be the truth They killing black kings had to tell em free the youth They tell us grab the ball, but be so quick to shoot They tried to tell LeBron, he should stick to hoops God is above, don't forget when you get mad Cherish that love, shout out to my mom and dad DeAsia and Brayden, I'm bout to put y'all in ya bag They'll say that I made it, like my name is on the tag Came from the bottom, had to work with what we had One day i'll be rich, time for us to get the bag I won't ever leave y'all sad Bout y'all brother y'all can brag But don't ever do the most Get the bread, let's make a toast Fly my family to the coast Gotta teach em, be the coach Those who reach gon see the most Gotta preach like gospel notes F*ck a leash on beats I float Toting heat right in my notes T-Nalls is on the track Y'all lost can't run it back I mold to fit the gap I'm gold no treasure map Y'all sold and y'all got lapped My brain is what y'all lack My sight, no cataracts My lane, not on yall tracks I'm bright and that's a fact My flame gon burn the wax Y'all sleep, no time for naps Shit deep like endless apps No chill, I can't relax Flow strong like high school axe No deal, send me the max I'm real this ain't no act Aye, I'm real this ain't no act Chilling with my squad, they gon try to send the the troops If you really making money be the one to show the proof But only to your people, you should only tell a few Steady stalking money, I always keep it in my view Young niggas listen up, man you could be the truth They killing black kings had to tell em free the youth They tell us grab the ball, but be so quick to shoot They tried to tell LeBron, he should stick to hoops