Realist In It
(专辑: Street Gossip - 2018)
Realist in it I
was on the
block because I
was suspended Niggas, bitches I
ain't taking shots, I
hope no one get offended G550, this is not a
rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the
trenches, still be toting pistols I
done went to jail, I
still can go and get 'em Hold up, Baby You been going crazy, who said you wouldn't make it? I
got something to say to dopeboys 'round the
nation I
won't stop for nothing, I'm chasing out the
paper Talking like I'm basic, really, that's some hate shit See 'em out in public, why no one ever say shit? They know what I
would pay for them to get a
facelift Penthouse at the
top, I
come from out the
basement Opp talking crazy, hope my Glock don't jam Gotta make it back home, take care of my lil' one When its time to ride, I'm like fuck making a
diss song Went and bought a
Wraith just for something for us to sit on Every rapper on the
come up send a
song for me to get on Ain't nothing wrong, I
used the
plug for me to get on 10, 000 dollar outfit, I
got that shit on DM'ing my hoe, another nigga I'ma shit on Realist in it I
was on the
block because I
was suspended Niggas, bitches Ain't taking shots, I
hope no one get offended G550, this is not a
rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the
trenches, still be toting pistols I
done went to jail, I
still can go and get 'em Bitch, you cuffing up tongue, boy brighten up Haters face crunched up like I
cut an onion up Your rent pay for what I
paid for the
temp fade Got the
blocks in a
day, yeah them Cali based Got the
trap going up on a
Wednesday Samurai chopping up work like a
sensai Keyser Soze, fallout like Coldplay They don't really know, know nothing 'bout auray? Trapping in my Box Chevy, me and OJ Michael Jackson with the
glove, "Annie are you okay?" Jackers in the
hood, singing like the
O'Jays Dope so good, make your uncle sell the
Bluray Drop the
top on the
Rolls like toupe Fiasco when I
pull up like I'm Lupe Castro but now in the
new day Shoot 'em in the
head, I
ain't never like 'em, no way Billy Jean, bitch I'm tryna see your whole team He think he slick, so I
shot him in a
doorway Another murder, boy, I'm known for ducking murder charge Double murder, try to pin it on me like I'm OJ Quadruple crosses like a
nigga omen Cold-hearted like I
never had a
vertibre Boss talk, make 'em bring it to your doorway Four pockets full, whipping up a
4-way Realist in it I
was on the
block because I
was suspended Niggas, bitches Ain't taking shots, I
hope no one get offended G550, this is not a
rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the
trenches, still be toting pistols I
done went to jail, I
still can go and get 'em Engine in the
rear, put a
million in the
front What the
fuck is fear? Chopper eat you like ifs lunch Fuck the
law nigga, but we don't go for the
punt Looking at the
thotty body, this hoe is a
runt! Wait, when we draw the
choppers, niggas start to run Wait, these bitches wanna cuff up with the
don Wait if a
nigga talk about some funds I
relate, you hate I
did "The Race," Tay-K (Skrrt!) Thinking like I'm Meech, M's in a
vase Practice what I
preach, money on the
daily She not needy but she leaks, oh so crazy Niggas plotting and I
peep with a
laser Push the
money out, I'm in labor She tryna fuck me for some clout hurt my baby I
got money stashed somewhere in my acres My left wrist sad 'cause my right precious Realist in it I
was on the
block because I
was suspended Niggas, bitches Ain't taking shots, I
hope no one get offended G550, this is not a
rental New AP, limited edition Still be in the
trenches, still be toting pistols I
done went to jail, I
still can go and get 'em Hold up, Baby You been going crazy, who said you wouldn't make it? I
got something to say to dopeboys around the
nation I
won't stop for nothing, I'm chasing out the
paper Talking like I'm basic, really, that's some hate shit See 'em out in public, why no one ever say shit? They know what I'd pay for them to get a
facelift Penthouse at the
top, I
come from out the
basement