Real Life

(álbum: 100 Reasons - 2019)

ProtegeBeatz
Iceberg want a bag, bitch

A lot of crying and hurt
This money don't mean shit, my people in the dirt
From the block where shots go off and niggas get murked
This pain really running through my veins and it hurt
Tryna get far from home
Looked my mama in her eyes
Told her wipe away all the tears 'cause we winning this time
How the hell I stand all the pain and I'm still alive?
I'm tryna feed my gang, just me and my guys
I can't leave 'em out

I remember late nights
I was really running through paper, getting my plate right
I keep Lil Kodak on my side 'cause he don't play nice
We was really fighting the devil with shovels and knives, gotta keep us alive
Woke up to a phone call telling me my dawg dead
Spin the block on the opps, tryna get 'em all dead
Twice on Xan', tryna feed the fam, but you went all fed
Walking on this thin line of death but I ain't fall in
Yeah, they know Slimelife, but they don't know Shawty
Shawty signed a deal clutching on his.40
I remember a nigga tried to off Shawty
Now I got paid, but I can get a nigga gone, oh no
He do not play around
Hands up, lay on the ground
They let Rudy hit the ground
'Bout hundred rounds and smoke, full cloud

A lot of crying and hurt
This money don't mean shit, my people in the dirt
From the block where shots go off and niggas get murked
This pain really running through my veins and it hurt
Tryna get far from home
Looked my mama in her eyes
Told her wipe away all the tears 'cause we winning this time
How the hell I stand all the pain and I'm still alive?
I'm tryna feed my gang, just me and my guys
I can't leave 'em out

I don't cap in raps, I was trapped, nigga
They ain't know 'bout the slime, we wasn't on the map, nigga
Now we popping and we finna overlap, nigga
Making these rappers say slatt, all caps, nigga
Ain't no mystery in my history, boy, I'm in the streets
In my hood with Gotit popping way before the industry
A couple niggas didn't make it, that's something you tend to see
All these niggas got fuck niggas' tendencies
Stay in this work for all my mama
I sold coke to my uncle
Baby snake, yeah, I killed trauma
In my head, I can't think right, nah
Mind gone, I'm finna spazz out
Taking these Percs, I'm 'bout to pass out
See an opp on the block and I'ma air it out
Ain't nothing to laugh 'bout

A lot of crying and hurt
This money don't mean shit, my people in the dirt
From the block where shots go off and niggas get murked
This pain really running through my veins and it hurt
Tryna get far from home
Looked my mama in her eyes
Told her wipe away all the tears 'cause we winning this time
How the hell I stand all the pain and I'm still alive?
I'm tryna feed my gang, just me and my guys
I can't leave 'em out