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They sending me messages like what you be on
They only see that a nigga done read it
I can't be maskin' it ain't in my blood
Keepn' it real only

conceal it
Only one to blame for how am is me
that's real shit
Damn

I don't understand
How I've even come this far
I mean, I've worked real hard
Like I can

like the stockings or the pockets
Of colossal-sized women that been swimmin
In fries with all of the toppings
Real niggas love me, demised by all them

message equals
That Real, you can FEEL, when it's TRILL...

See MANNY lead from the front, fresh attire and a blunt
Got the matches and the gas, brought

the hours in along with blood and sweat
A couple of tears but I rock it best
In my town it's only lazy people, that's a rotten flex
Been going crazy they

The real Bonnie
Girl I got it bad for you
You know that I’m bad for you
Trust me when I say 
A nigga got it 
Bad for you
Why you gotta attitude 
I be

Slither in your hole, that's snake
Rather be inside, Netflix with bae
Don't let windows slide when my homies ride
Caz we still don't own no real estate
Make

get judged by 12 tryna live above that
Uh Huh

Was born ready Aint gotta trap spot I'll bag up in a telly
Dont trust nobody put a band on his face

Qualifications were a push
Sensations are the pull
I worked out my last pickle
I got nothing else to deal
I am a boy until I've bled for real
Blissful ignorance

lost its pride
We been like on the floor hit by tiles (tiles)
Hid our blood like we cleaned it with towels (uh-huh)
Had to really stay up like

grab ma jewels to fulfill it/
Flip ma finger  to that troubles thug mode all up in it/ah./
Success blood sweat tears we Gon get it/
It Don't matter where

What's the deal, on doe, on phil
On chamille I'm a stack enough to
Get Cap out of jail
Keep it real, the trap is all I ever do
All we do is get that dough

be with you
Who put this together? Me, that's who
We did it, Joe, but what they really do?
Save the pep talk, and the TED Talk (ye)
I'm 'bout

staring at the ceiling tryin' to dream a better life
The real gon' see the real and that's just somethin' I had to realize
Can't get twisted bout no

Bottom of the Map

Young Jeezy

Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 [Snowman Deluxe Edition]

2005

strapped up (ayy), I'm iced out (ayy)
A nigga play, it's lights out (yeah)
Cost a cool quarter million
That's how you'll find me (ayy)
Swervin' through

from overdosing
That ain't true, that ain't real, they ain't died from them pills
Can you walk in the truth with the shoes from the Devil
Real recognise

the money and leave all in a min'

My cousins by blood and my friends are like fam'
My uncle named Russ and he's like Peter Pan
Don't forget 'bout Peter,

Justified by anger the real me is a stranger
It was crazy way before
What they did to me, men I'd never ever forget
Justice
Justified by anger

nowhere to run
Like how can this be real?
This is cmityville the walls wrote it in blood 

I got bad vibes
If I were you I'd probably hate me too
Black ice

to the bands this the life that I chose
Bitch so pretty that I can't tell her no
She like all my songs she's in love with the flow
I like it fast but she like it

as dead
In our history many have bled
Curse broke that's in Jesus' name
Prosper, that's in Jesus' name
Praise dance, that's in Jesus' name
12 gates, that's

stand, suddenly gets our and bled
Devoured by the devil, hes a powerful man
But fathom is my god, so I can?t be beaten
But we lack as a whole, he will

banging bloods this chop here take plasma
Don’t forget I got the kappa on me
Triple S Stepper that’s a band ain’t no cappin on me
I’m the band yes 22 living

How many times I've been fooled by the lies

They say I'm the best, yeah or so I thought
That ugly head reared up so often I got
That agent of chaos