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are passing by my window
As I cruise where ever the wind
I'm caged in tryna to make my way out
My mind's stressed I need to clear my head out
I'm here

talk it cause I really need it, ayy, uh, yeah, ayy
Ayy, in real life, this what I'm really livin

So you can have it like this too, you gotta be

to put aside my pride
And keep it real with you
You're like a melody I can't forget
That makes me wanna move cause I wanna groove
That makes your head bop

to get treated like equals
I pray to god
Whenever my life get hard
Don't pray for it be easy
Just me to get stronger
I know it's marathon
So I don't be

of us dies

Where are the wise men now
With the world turning all around
Its such an easy thing to do
Make up answers that don't answer anything
Except

at a precinct
Felt abandoned by a mother
I know that already but
But For the rest ain't got memory
From the sipping it may be
All the breasts that sing

moves just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by

some hookers around
They came out greasy
Keeping it cold when it's breezy
I buy the shit by the pound
They watching me but I'm too sneaky
Not to sound

that cock
Make me feel so real when I know I'm really not
Electrify her pussy, hook it up and get a shock
Let me put my dick in the speaker, start

Love your chocolate I need pieces
So in can’t get no deeper
Say I’m hard but it ain’t easy
Beat the odds me and u ain’t even
Love your voice them

a puff a whole bag
It's low down and I'm low-key
Now O.G. Niggas know me (True)
So take it easy, let's dance

It ain't surprisin', these motherfuckers

in mosh pits at Coachella
I got nut all on her sweater
She act nonchalant
Know that link up
Make her feel real real better

Know she's playing games

the sunsets
Until my runs rest
Until it makes sense
I'ma make do
I just wanted a good night
I guess theres none left
I've been searching for something real
Now

First Time

Ronan Keating

Turn It On [Bonus Tracks]

2004

make it real,like the first time 
Everytime you lay down by my side 
Ohh, it's the first time 

Every moment spent with you 
Something different

Real Hitta

Plies

Real Hitta

2017

hitter
No real nigga
I'm talm 'bout like, a nigga that really got a sack though
I'm talm 'bout like bein' cuffed by the boss and not the runner

crown

Been feelin' hazy, man, I think it's the brown
They claim they real, but they can't hold it down
Check the forecast, and its money season
Niggas

[Chorus: Tray Deee]
I'm tired of that punk shit
Where niggaz claim to done, where they from and who run shit
I bang it to the tip-top
Can't stop,

Future

DJ Khaled

We The Best Forever [Clean Version]

2011

Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter

outchea plotting hard to kill me bro 
The life I live is dangerous but they wish it was contagious 
I keep it to myself dawg, I'm doing y'all a favor 
Real

Use to get chased by the soldiers
Couldn't do nothing but smoke bruh
Think it's my time to just blow up
Now the people really show love
Even people that

stressin
I just wanted to win and I did it they tell me they love I care but I don't get attached
Ain't no more paid by the hour a hunnit a second I figured

and you're still in love with another dude
Never really like to bring it up, cause I know the topic really kills the mood
Make it clear, are you playing with

the judge, going hard to live easy
MJ put him in a box, put it on him, then he beat it
Where you run to?
We put shots up in your whip, I got my bun too

The tracks I make
I feel like its easier
The more and more
I play these games
I swear my love is real
My love is strange
And It's gone stay the same
And I'll