Real Person Music
(专辑: P.Y.T.: Pretty Young Thug - 2013)
I
ain't never been no bitch Niggas scared of the
dark I
was out tackled with the
pitch Same color as the
tense The
night time reminds me Of my niggas in pain We all seen the
hate Now it's feeling the
same When it comes from my mouth I
keep a
sip of the
plain When you speak from your heart do you feel the
shame I
was mad of the
sounds, noises making bad choices Selling off my soul for Rolls Royces Keeping real B
you gotta make plenty choices Act like a
hoe and you gonna see hell I
come from California Where the
skinny nigga dwell I
want to be in your top five I'm only one Kick me up like the
only gun Feel me Fuck with me Er'body know Lil B
started trends Niggas came performing like Kim Soul zips and no phone And I
can't go back in Nigga's rap that I
used to rap I'm not used to rap Niggas act like I'm used to rap Street game kept me on my back Niggas say you got 5
But he really got 20 Blinds you with the
money Your game got skinny They say God feed others You got a
silver spoon I
got a
plastic running the
cover I
ain't different than you We're the
same ass color But the
worries got power People act like cowards Being poor mind state You can take your shower So why you complain about the
day that's ours Niggas actin like a
bitch gonna send them flowers Niggas ratting on their partner just to get some power If you change with the
money you always been the
coward Niggas don't respect you you're just a
nig These hoes love money so we kick in the
trip Don't be no dumbass bitch Sold your soul for the
grip fucked niggas in the
game Got the
power fucked over sisters And now my niggas getting richer Shooting off clips like some mistaking pictures Don't trust hoes I
ain't got no mistress Give no kitchens, bitch do the
dishes If I
go down man I
know you be a
witness Can't trust hoes, the
game got shifted Places in the
west that will change your own vision Make you get humble make you thank based God We all thank Jesus, we know you need it Rock through the
city, so low with the
beeper True dog coupe the
same color as my snickers Riding aside guns holdin blunts with the
cloth Married to the
game bitch I
never take it off Been in the
jungle where them niggas getting crossed Niggas with the
sharks, damn I
got my leg broke Coming with the
chopper like Peg Cole Niggas they don't act like man I'm the
rawest Nigga I
been lost in the
force with the
cocaine Dope game full flight, show you the
whole lane I
made history now I
want the
whole fame You feel me? I'm coming for the
world I
do it for Fer, I
do it for the
world I
do it for Fer, I
do it for the
world RIP Mad dre, RIP all the
people And we lost to the
ace Let's keep it equal Lil B