Lyrics:
the realest
I be grinding in the stew and no sleep, that's real shit
While these niggas out here putting each other on kill lists
I look down from the heavens
missin' me by inches
And they say how do you survive weighin' one-sixty-five
In a city where the skinny niggas die?
Tell Mama, don't cry
Even when
and phony
Like them niggas on power that worked for Tommy
I don't condone it but I don't knock it
Realest season 7 you should come watch it, or binge listen
that
you work hard
Now they think play hard
You play bad
Now they think you're looking rad
We always chained down by this paper
My nigga this is wack
I feel like I'm one of the realest niggas left When you real, that's when you know that you really blessed
No faking, no Lyin ain't looking for clout
the driveway
Nobody know the crib, bein' cautious just my mindstate (bein' cautious)
Don't come tryna play with us and throw yo' life away
Realest nigga, by
to late to get my pockets fat
Slow down for what it don't make sense like why would I do that (Yea)
Realest nigga that I know I always keep it a stack
First
Real Steppa Shit
Give What Belongs To Caesar To Caesar An Eye For An Eye
Live By The Gun Die By The Gun I Know A Couple Niggas Thuging Till Thy
Just me and forty bad bitches swimmin' in the pool
Lost a dub just the other day shootin' pool
When I was broke, I was still
The realest nigga in
is haunted
By killers and jackers
Tryin' to make it as a street hog
Bustin' out a coupe in the smog, just
Me and my road dog
Nigga, just me and my
'Bach
I'm the realest that run it, I just happen to rap
I ain't gotta clap at 'em, niggas scared of that black
I drop that "Black Album" then I back,
'Bach
I'm the realest that run it, I just happen to rap
I ain't gotta clap at 'em, niggas scared of that black
I drop that "Black Album" then I back,
the dark side
We made men, made from the realest niggas thoughts
With the game from our veins straight to the heart
nigga, feel it, know what I'm sayin'
We
killing niggas on steady
The government eating up the welfare
Nothing wey you fit tell me
We used to this shit already
Riding dirty word to Chamillionaire
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
enemies
A lil' skinny nigga made it to the big times
No Limit Soldier still chased by the one time
I feel like it's, it's us against the world
Cuz every
on your motherfuckin' enemies
By any means necessary nigga
Ya heard me?
Retaliation is necessary
No Limit, for life
For the realest
Fuck the illest
hit by the stick
Lil bitch said she down for lil matty on cap
The realest in charge ain't no cap in ma rap
Gat double the bags i gat double the racks
Get up out your feelings
You don't need no woman listen
You know you that nigga
And I know
Soon
You'll be out your feelings
You know you the realest
get me
30 clip hanging from that bitch just like some titties
Fuck if you don't feel us we the realest from the city nigga
Keep on trying box me out
moving sluggish, they just on some get by shit
There's a super thin line between love and hate
Cause usually the hate be the realest when the love is fake
K-Dot, pick up the phone, nigga
Every time I call, it's going to voicemail
Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga
No socks
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
We take what we want
We the realest in the business
We want the gold sucks
We comin' for you nigga
We take what we want
We the realest in
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