Real Rap (Explicit)

Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, s**t crazy, huh?

And I grew up bumping that motherfucking D-Block

Styles P, you know I get high

That motherfucking Jada, look...

Damn, life against the odds

Finally got a plug

Lost the feds

He got robbed

Damn, since I been running with the mob

Ain't nun but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars

What's the point of being a street n***a kicking with the stars

Though the niggas that you really loved locked behind bars

I was hustling in the day, pulling moves in the dark

Nigga yeen got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God

They say I'm real and they say I'm humble

Get money out the hood where I'm most comfortable

Play with me and I'm a go bucks

Shot a video in the middle of Yonkers

Real niggas, what's up?

Know my pops from Memphis

I use to got out there every summer as a kid, know what I mean?

Ride around listening to the O'Jays and shit

Only thing I Pools to do is loop the beat again

I came back strong Adrien Peterson

They wanted to smoke dust so I brought them leader in

See you at the cross roads that's if we ever meet again

School never let's out, a lot of s**t you never know

Sitting on the mother-load these niggas telling tho

Fell back I can't be around y'all haters

Praying for my downfall, downfall prayers

Then you wonder why I be around ball players

Cause these niggas doing the Feds small favors

Yeah, I survived in the trenches

I reside where the strength is, salute North Memphis

They hollering D-Block on these blocks

10 pounds of mid green in my w**d spot

I had a brick in a half in the feyot

Got on a seat belt watching for speed clocks

You see a road block you know you gotta detour

35 in the drought for a kilo

I'm getting money on the east shouts B-more

Get these haters out my view so I can see more

Clearly, it clearly niggas is not the one they say they is

It's clearly that they not bout that life they say they live

Ian not a trap rapping n***a I speak real life

I just beat a case I was facing 10 to life

I'm a multimillionaire if I die tonight

Five off this rap s**t one off the white

Me an Kiss did some epic shit

And to you f**k niggas this some disrespectful shit

Yo, they hollering CMG, when they see them G's

Cause they see them pounds and they see them keys

And they see this ice and they see these V's

But the shooters squeeze on S.I.T.E

I use to dream on having one key of that white

Now I have a whole trailer you can see them tonight

If he try some funny I got two Glocks for'em

My man's 'bout to come home I got a shoe box for him

Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played some 2Pac for him

Then I gave him some work and got a new block for him

Then they hate when you get it so say that you frontin'

Fuck niggas, die slow, ion owe nobody nothing

Few things that I love that's my weapons and plug

On a graveyard shift tears sweating to blood, what?

Me and Gotti and some hood shit

Ah migos just hit me said he got some good shit

Ha-ha