Real Life

Aye Daddy's on these headphones Im on these ones You got them headphones Man this shit my real life I can't fake or fraud Naw Money stacking tall Ball Life will hit you hard That's why you can't tell me nothing Especially how to spend these racks That's a fact You shoot at me I'm shooting back Had cut her off got too attached Bedford Ave. I was born and raised Jumped in the game at fourteen We been masked up before quarantine If you my bitch can't leave me horny These niggas be way to corny Forsurely Them big racks on me buldging I been keeping it real you been trolling Leaving me's like suicide Super high Boy you ain't no friend of mine or kin of mine X'd out leave him minimized Wash my hands they sanitized Too petty I can't let it ride Can't wait until we see them guys You can't tell me nothing, no Momma said that I should smile more I been trapping lately I been living like drug lord Nana remember I broke ya stove? Trying turn a half to O I remember the days I thought we was broke Water went off I ain't know we was poor I'd of been selling dope bags Right on Craft Ave With the .45 Oh wait, shit I did that Trapping like my dad Don't want to hear about what you had As far as I remember, I been stacking through the whole December Cold and shivering If you cross me I'm the wrong nigga Ain't scared to make no enemies I'm scared to share love with you Split the plug with you Trapped out, burned down Josephine Broke the bed off half a bean Then crossed the street and served a feen My type of credit get you ten P's Clientele Might as well hop in the game your self Everything for sale I been smoking fighting my demons In the check out line I been shopping at Neimus And the rest all mine Won't say it I don't mean it Man this shit my real life I can't fake or fraud Naw Money stacking tall Ball Life will hit you hard That's why you can't tell me nothing Especially how to spend these racks That's a fact You shoot at me I'm shooting back Had cut her off got too attached Bedford Ave. I was born and raised Jumped in the game at fourteen We been masked up before quarantine If you my bitch can't leave me horny These niggas be way to corny Forsurely Them big racks on me buldging I been keeping it real you been trolling