Real Talk

Full Surface (Full Surface) Good evening Cassidy, Real Talk Life is cruel but you can choose your life An' if you 'on't make the right moves you could lose ya life An' that ain't cool there's rules you gotta use in life But I make the news tryna get some food to bite Dudes drool when they see my jewels, cubes of ice So I don't go nowhere without the tools at night, RIGHT This for my niggas tryna choose they wife An' my sistas that's tryna choose the dude they like They call all men dogs cause ya'll prove 'em right Until they get confused an' wanna choose a dyke An' ya right hand man that you refuse to fight Might stab you in the back but won't use a knife, RIGHT Don't get it confused I moved the white I get cream from the fiends that abuse the pipe I like money, guns, ice, and alotta yea So stress is the price I guess I gotta pay Ha, ha that's real talk right there Cass That's real talk baby. I mean the streets gon' relate to this one They can relate to this Yeah. Better play by the rules Cause I'm tellin' you lotta niggas turn fools Get lost in the system and get jammed with the nine Tellin' you man respect my man Cass It's fo' real on the field. This is Waah son talkin' Fuck what ya heard (Let's go) I always tried to do it big but had small paper Now I'm goin' big my friends want small favors I'll see ya'll later cause I'm tryna stack An' ya'll just tryna keep my back against the wall paper You think it's easy to rap, this shit hard labor I put years in; blood, sewat, and tears in Plug ya ears in cause this real talk an' this some true shit We all go through shit See baby girl she got a seed on the way An' she 'on't know how she gon' feed her lil' seed everyday Another young brouther gon' bleed everyday We in the gutta that's why we smoke weed everyday Daddy locked but he innocent He can't afford a lawyer and his public defender a degenerate An' mommy she just heard her daughter call She ain't got no lights and they 'bout to cut her water off Uh, you know we all gon' pay A matter ah time, we gon' live though Don't even worry bout it. Just a matter of time We be straight. Do whatchu gotta do Stay focused. Gotta put ya time in You 'on't put no time in you ain't gon' get nothing out of this So you put ya time in, now it's your time believe that I'm tryna get out the gutta look I don't grind for nothing This so my lil' brother won't be deprived for nothing Dodgin' duckin' bustin' feastin' In police handcuffs goin' up the precinct You could get stuck up by the sluts you sleep witt While you eattin' it, suckin' it, fuckin' it, creepin' it Even our young bucks is stuck on some street shit Cuttin' school, puffin', plus they freakin', cussin', speakin' outrageously I'm tryna get from route A to Z, get a house, play the V Get a spouse, make a seed, relax and live The kid Cassidy tell it how it actually is I been stackin' bread but 'fore you look I'm gone An' I'mma crook every song they put me on An' it ain't no questionin' that Man I know I'mma blow I just pray for the rest of you cats That's what I'm sayin' man uh huh You know the industry is what it is The streets is what it is It's a struggle By the end of the day ya back is against the wall For real how you gon' come up out of that It's on you man (it's on you dog)