(ain't no realer than this)
(aye, aye 1k) (trynna look lit in really lit)
(and these n**gas some b**tches)
(these n**gas ain’t got s**** on me)
(ain't no realer than this)
(aye, i’m really living this s***)
(long live q long live lv)
(these n**gas ain’t living this shit)
(chorus)
Ain't no realer than this, i’m as real as it gets
I could do what i want, cause i get in that whip
Gotta watch what you say, cause they ain’t never do s***
But we boutta go, so we tinted the whip
2 dracs and a 300b on they rip
They not on a day light shift, we gon fish it again
I got tricks is my sleeve whenever i bin, if you fall for the bait then we reeling em in
Verse 1
They ain’t looking for me cause i stay on the bricks, 300b in the bag and a drac in the dip
Blatt running through rips like he marshawn lynch, tay bagging everybody something like the grinch
I love j.r. to death cause he all for the men, it was a point in my life i had nobody to bin
But baby r was wit me that’s why i call him my twin, all i need is my brothers had to cut off my friends
Up compton wit that drac, down the west wit that blatt
On the south i got attempts, on the north i got hats
I say stop by the corner let me out by the rec, then we running through p so we makin a left
2 rips in 30 seconds we do it the best, i hate me a n**ga that think he a threat
He was like “that was my peoples you shot in the chest “
Why you telling me? what you wan be next?
Binning the wick jhi been on my mind, da bear tryn hop on them young n**gas line
Should have took down that diss i gave you enough time, now i catch me a traphard swag he d-ing
Heard your 50 got took, im walking wit mine
Heard you f***ing them b**ches as long as they 9
Getting some p**sy the only time you committing a crime, keep rapping bout killing that predator lying
And i know keem yall know yung slime, face to face with keem you see the b**** in his eyes
He got robbed through the wick his b*** a** cried, his men even told me he wasn’t trying to slide
Keep rapping bout b’s but nobody died, catch yung slime the rest gon hide
He ain’t tryn do nun but diss and go live, s** getting dangerous
? wan be wise
Verse 2
Fat tom started lowkey telling s***, running the family something like ?
Should have never shot out the whip, that young n**ga wellin
Wtf is the difference, they still getting the message
Why murk got a gun he ain’t even stepping, he ain’t shake back started giving them ?
Started begging for his life need to get it together, my driver was nicked only reason he living 11
11:31 with men off a late night, oh we in the black truck running the lights
Take a trip out the d because all of us paid right, to visit your man you gotta go to the grave site
B*** yall put a b*** on my line that wasn’t my type, why would i fall for the bait b*** look like a dyke
Like a magician trick you out your life, got the go puff sticker on the back of the striker
Verse 3
Im looking for devin, heard he lookin for me
N**gas be running they mouth, they ain’t tryn run into me
If i’m not down the 1 im in the back of the v, wit a k fully drac and a 300b
I left ? and muwop laying in the street ? it’s just a few weeks
Hopped out on the corner he was running from me the kids even scared they like “ that’s baby d”
A lil bit of homework now i got niggas drops, and i really got b’s so i got n**gas hearts
That was my man we was shooting up blocks, now i got to shoot him cause he f*** with the opps
We got these big a** guns in this lil a** car, i got these big a** bullets in this lil a** chop
I got this big a** clip in this lil a** glock, i make a big a** scene for that lil a** watch
Me chapo and tay we cruising the city, the s*** in our pockets you got in your kitty
N**ga got bard from the block, he was shy wit the glizzy
Give a f*** if you tight, you could die with your glizzy
What rip we gon bin it’s kind of to many, between the north and the south so we flipping a penny
It landed on both so we binning the city, but greg don’t care he just tryn get dizzy
Take this s*** to the south where they trolling a lot, morris road been dead ain’t no 4s getting cracked
3 people dead and a few people shot, ain’t no playing that block know morris a wrap
Last n**ga we caught to put holes in his back, he managed to make it because we ran out of shots
That’s not how it went you living a lie, you shot in the air just to say you shot back
These scared ass n**gas, but you know how i get
Locked in with both sides we ain’t worried about s***
Till he say pick a said, he thought i was a b***
Until i got in the car and bin both of they rips
(yeah, big 1k)
(and we living this s***)
(living this s***)