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Real Shit Pt 2
Yung Ro
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Fingers to the hole in his head
Don't let this money shit go to your head
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Don't let this money shit go to your
Head (Don't let it go to your head)
'Cause I done seen niggas come up, then they
Go to the feds (Then they go to the feds)
West dead, this shit crazy, we had to go
To his crib (That's my brother for life)
At the viewin', could see the hole in his head
But let 'em know it's not over (Let 'em know it's not over)
Nigga, we sat up on the floor, what
The fuck is a sofa? (Fuck is a sofa?)
Nigga, I barely had a car, what the fuck
Is a chauffeur? (Fuck is a chauffeur?)
And my gun up on my waist, what the
Fuck is a holster? (Tryna bang it out)
Nigga, I stack and I hardly spend (I hardly spend)
Nigga, my block turn boys to men (Boys to men)
Man, I swear I seen the rawest shit (I seen the rawest)
The .223s shot up cars and shit (They shot up cars)
But the Draco go through walls and shit (Draco go through walls)
So it be hard to peep (It be hard to peep)
Out in public, "Young Ro, you hard as shit" (Young Ro, you hard)
You got a story, go record that shit (You got a story)
That's why when niggas want beef, I try
To avoid that shit (I try to avoid it)
But I'm street, so it be hard as shit (Yeah)
'Cause I be tweakin', let this .40 spit (Uh-huh)
But I got money, nigga, I could put an order in (Put an order in)
And have them young boys flip without a call you in (Without a call)
Everybody dead, nigga, unless God get in
You done did what you did, you done earned your
Stripes (Oh, you done earned your stripes)
You a family man, now you tryna change
Your life (Oh, you tryna change your life)
But, nigga, I don't give a fuck, don't
Get caught at that light (No, no, no, no)
'Cause niggas want on sight
I told Mya, "Just chill, we gon' stomp
On some shit" (We gon' stomp on shit)
Them niggas gon' slip up and get comfortable again (You know it)
'Cause we ain't seenin' that shit (We ain't seein' it)
And we gon' catch 'em down bad and put an end to they shit (Brrt)
I'm from the project, all that back-of-town shit
I wasn't feelin' that shit (I wasn't feelin' it)
'Cause niggas kill out of fear (Niggas kill)
Knowin' if they get that time, they gon'
Break down in tears (Down in tears)
Snitchin' on they own blood just to
Break down them years (Uh-huh, nigga)
If we talk on the daily, then that
Means somethin' (Yeah, I'm bro for life)
'Cause now I'm dead, they only call you when
They need somethin' (They only call you)
We win some, we lose some (We lose some)
All these bitches on my dick, I cannot
Choose one (I cannot choose one)
I might make it out the hood, that give
Me goosebumps (That get me nervous)
'Cause where I'm from, you not respected 'til
You shoot somethin' ('Til you kill somethin')
But I'm a grown-ass man, ain't gotta prove
Nothin' (Ain't gotta prove nothin', nah)
No, I ain't gotta prove nothin'
I'm ridin' 'round with this dope and
I'm hammered up (And I'm hammered up)
In Glocks I trust 'cause ain't no jammin' up (Ain't no servin' me)
This bitch is dangerous (It's dangerous)
Turn your pussy ass into some fuckin'
Angel dust (Into some angel dust)
Boy, I fuck with real killers, you can't
Hang with us (I fuck with real ones)
Uh-uh, boy, you can't hang with us (Boy, them my real ones)
I fuck with real killers, you can't hang with us
Nigga
Ain't no live on this block, turn them
Cameras off (Turn them cameras off)
'Cause if them niggas come spin, we
Lettin' them hammers off (Baow, baow)
Young nigga ridin' 'round with the glizzy on the handlebar
Drank got him movin' slow like he on some handlebars
Real shit, part two
You know what it is with us, grrt
You know what it is with us, uh-uh
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