KWEZZ - REAL SHIT Lyrics

I never caught me a body before, but if you gon' try me, I might have to do it
I gotta keep me a gun on the low, cause all of these niggas, they watch how I'm movin
When I get rich, I'ma buy out the store, I'ma have drip for like every season
All of these hoes be doin' the most, I told you no for a motherf*ckin' reason
Cause all of these hoes be greedy, I did my dance in this bitch like I'm breezy
When I walk in, all these bitches be feindin', I know these f*ck niggas mad when they see it
Drank in my cup and this shit got me leanin', she on her knees like she prayin' to Jesus
You thought that lil' hoe was just f*ckin' with you? Nigga, you not gon' believe it
I Hit from the back while I pull on her tracks, and then right after that, I'ma pass her to bro
My lil' brother just tossed him a play, so I passed him the rock, cause that boy bout to score
Back in the day, all my niggas were hungry, we ain't have a choice, but to steal from the store
Mobbin' the city, lookin' for quarters and dollars to go spend that money on dro
These niggas think that they know bout the struggle, these niggas think that they know bout the pain
These niggas think that they know bout not havin' a whip, so you gon' have to walk in that rain
Motherf*ckers think that they know what I've been through, nigga, we different, we are not the same
I had to get off my ass and go get it, you stayed where you at and you turned into a lame
Yeah, that's real shit, feel like durk, only the family, all my real niggas
Yeah, that's real shit, feel like durk, only the family, yeah, we stand on business
No, you not part of the family, get the f*ck up out my face
Only the real all in my circle, don't got time to deal with fakes
You know I come from that place where niggas runnin' from the jakes
They hit that whip and do the dash on 12, they not hitting no breaks
I be in the crib makin' all these songs, workin' my ass off, can't take no breaks
Nigga talk shit, get hit with the clip, if we shoot for the chest, then we might hit your face
You know my brother keep a chopstick, he out the pop shit, nigga finna spray it like mace
I be with the niggas that rob shit, they not bout to drop shit, and you know they can't leave a trace
I'm switchin' the flow again, when I get rich, I'ma buy me a Benz
I always gotta stay true to myself, I'm not big on followin' trends
I had to learn to be cool with myself and stop callin' all of these niggas my friends
100%, if that nigga did you dirty, you know he gon' do it again
I'm just speakin' facts, you know I'ma punch in every time that I get up on a track
This shit off the dome, bitch, I'm in the zone, I'm too focused on the racks
When I get home, she hit high notes when I hit it from the back
We see a opp, we attack
Smokin' on big thracks uh, I'ma beat it, Mike Jack uh
Call the play and get the sack uh, I'ma go and run it back, uh
Nigga your music wack, uh, Throw that shit in the trash, uh
Nigga you in the back, Uh
Oh my gosh, bruh