Lyrics:
the real
I won't be silent
Speak all reality when I'm on the Mic
So you don't have to run
And have a stereotype
See, see cause stereotypes will make you dumb
And them niggas say they ride until they die, they gonna leave you dying
Wipe them tears, ain't talk much shit but it's okay sometimes to cry
I love y'all
pain a mystery
From those who listen in
Y'all can't tell me anything I'm black and ignorant
I am that ain't it evident
Tell every city I ain't ever been
else
I'll stick by you no matter what, so you don't need nobody else
You don't need nobody else, no, no
You don't need nobody else, no, no
I give you
Far as I know you're a freak if I bone
Like I go
Trix and Milo
I roll with niggas with big machines
Blank sreens, video scenes
Blue, black
technique
All procedures performed by the sexorcist
[Chorus]
Can I suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck your tongue?
Please
the back playing pool by the sauna"
We stepped in the back all I smelled was marijuana
Yo what's up? Yo nigga what's up
You know I don't give a fuck
Them
No time for no games can't solve no mo riddles
You know that I'm next on they neck like a fiddle
Shit
I run up a check I sign it I scribble
You play
Walking with this stick holding his tip
Looked like a Black Panther that was trying to pimp
It was cold as shit, I'm waitin on my ride
Act like I didn't
home alone (home alone)
You won't be seeing me around your way
No, no
And if you don't get it together
Baby, I can't stay
Don't be comin' in my
rainy
Love navy
I hope that you won't replace me
When you find somebody that can rock your body
And hit the high notes that I could never reach
And I
you can't
I said fuck nigga tell me who can
With my niggas I'm doing my dance with a flag on my pants and my gun in my hand like
If I shoot then this
still livin in my enemies zone
But I ain't scared of death, you know we all die hard
You either charge it to the game or the Mastercard
The devil lurks
hundred she open her legs ima demon you look and my eye You see red
Uhhh uhhhhh it won't be long until they all gone we spin they shit we send them all
keep the stick like Mister X and that's by any means
Watch out for opps, watch out for cops, they kill for anything
I got on Prada shoes and Prada tee
Know I got your back like charmin'
You can be my Winnie Mandela won't let the devil cause trauma
Everywhere they go they bring drama
Nation building time
without me you can't go to far
Pull up I'm whipping fast in my German car
She won't talk to you unless you a rockstar
Me and my girl on the way nothing is
either you gonn' stand behind your words or you gonn fold
Nonchalant but, if you ever played with me you know
I'm on 50 all the time won't hesitate to let
Kicking and screaming f you pay me
Mana get booked now do it on a daily
Every ting mad now
Give me a challenge and you know I wont back down
Came along way
(Yeah)
Living life like I can't die
That's just how we live (Live)
Smoking earth yeah by the pound
That's just how we grieve (Grieve)
Counting Hunnids all
Give you something, a lil something, something
I feel egged on
But I won't scramble
I crack up at all y'all
Things I can handle
If you know me, you know
the killer
Got birds eye view and to you Lord it's all the same
My eyes ain't yours I can't make that claim
My measuring stick is not equivalent
Some thing
even tell you about how much I spent
Dropped about 50 now I need a band
Can't even match it my chase in the can
Pray for my wealth until
Beep
Hit the fan
you hooked and then they laugh at y'all
I really hate to break it to you but your life's bein' played with
You have not witnessed the world 'cause
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