Lyrics:
see you glancing
Bet you wanna start romancing
I'm gonna bigger then J & Beyonce
J & Beyonce
J & Beyonce
J & Beyonce
I be just keeping it real ey
snappin'
Pop life, is it a demand for passion?
Are we really real or are we actin'?
When do the fake smiles and masks end?
Rationalize, the real
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
Highlight in a court case made by J
Cockroach ass nigga
Spray the block with RAID
Gucci high socks cover up my fade
Move real right so my line got faith
Way
breathe, leave
I'm alive I'll never see 25
Yet still I can feel, I'm real
When it all happened I was in the lime light
News, camera, gaven killer
real facts
It's not hatin'
They spoiled you when you was hot
And you still tryin' to milk
The game but you outdated this is crazy
All these dealers with
ain't touching it unless she gives me consent
Keep it real with you baby
I ain't tryna come up
I'm just tryna catch a vibe
Maybe smoke on a blunt
We could
alone, j'ai try to make that pack
Mais c'est dur de fine des ways when I know you ain't coming back
J'ai la head dans la dope, la musique c'est ma zone
Si
on the same block
Been stackin' up legos
Keep shooters on stand-by
They shoot when I say so
Stretch dog with the fentanyl
Stretch lean with the Karo
Big dog,
when I'm awake, but he shows up when I sleep
I can't believe that there's a nightmare, on my street!
It was a Saturday evening if I remember it right
Benz Coupes, Jags and trucks when we roll out
Man it ain't no lie, it's real as this four-five
And real as these five salaats, whether we Deen or not
Started with a warden, gun until I got an AK
Kids in the projects when we was by the bay, bay
Kids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J
When
start the fire) and I feel fine
(No, we didn't light it
But we tried to fight it)
Team by team, reporters
Baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
(Joseph
Baking soda with that Pyrex pot had straight drop so we zipped it up
Plugs all on my chirp phone
J's all at my front door
Ain't putting shit on no triple
stretched
I'm real on a mission it's on to the next
First things first it's DGTO
Shoutout the men yeah shout out the bro
Catch me a opp he get left
when you bounce, bounce (this is sponsored by the Goodfellas)
Oh, oh
U-S
H-E-R
R-A-Y-M
O-N-D
Skateboard P
And the J to the A the Y to the Z
some Shampopo
Uchitambira pamusoro, baby
Never break your heart, no no
We gon work it out real slow, neni
Never break your heart, no no
We gon work it
brighter
I said "turn it up" J'll take it higher
One day, I noticed he was tired quick
That's when I found out, JD was real sick
Things got worse before they
I got country cousins
It's nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
Want it simply put? You can't rip me, when I spit for the set,
Is it still, is it goin'? (Yeah yeah)
(Alright)
so we gon' do this one like for the RattPack and shit, is it recordin'?
Alright for the real
lost
And when it's by J.V. you know I want it all, hmm
Is they in love with the dubs or the lex?
Or do they know I'm just as good as it gets?
You wanna
RTL (ft Mad Rolla)
(Refrain)
(Mad Rolla)
It's too hard to make a move
I see the truth when I look at you (yeah yeah)
(Adamo)
J'aimerais te l'dire
corn on the cob
What is life? It is Too $hort
I play the bitches like it's a sport
Yea, I'll play the bitches just like y'all
Like Dr. J played
a Jerry curl
Sad sight when I see niggas fnkin’ over girls
(Ahh)
Pussy should never come between friends
(Nope)
And if they let it do then they not real men
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