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I really just vent to the mic, I just say how I feel, I ain't writing down nothing
Could really have broke from the country, pull up with a switch on the Glock and start
Tapping the button
I really just know how to hustle, ain't flexing or nothing, I got all this shit off the muscle

I really be grinding for real, just not in my songs, I could teach you to turn up a duffel
I really be chasing the bag til it's filled to the brim, yo bag it be looking like ruffles
I really had bitches since I was a kid, I been him these bitches ain't nothing to me
I really did shit that a nigga just wouldn't believe, that shit was just something to see

I really could tell you a story that sound make believe, but they know that it's true cause
It's me
I really grew up unders hustlers , my whole life, what else did you think I would be
I really just do what I want, cause this my life, sometimes I just feel like lil kee

I really just smoke all this weed, cause it's like Snickers, if I ain't high, I ain't me
I really don't write my songs, they be off the dome, I feel that as real as can be
I really don't know if you f*cking with me or you faking, I had many change up on me
I really don't know why these niggas be sticking to hating when paying respect is for free

I really don't know why these niggas be faking the funk, they ain't know I can sniff out a leech
I really don't know why these bitches be thinking they low, they ain't know I can spot out a
Treesh

I really don't know how these niggas be loving a hoe, what these niggas ain't grow up to keef
I really don't know how a nigga could think that I'm slow, I had A's in the schools and the streets
I really could teach you some shit that you don't even know if you listen to me on the beat
I really done taught her some shit that she ain't even know I'm a beast when it comes to the sheets
I'm really a beast on the beat, man this shit is so easy I might just record in my sleep
I really record in my room, never been to a stu, I just got this shit down to a T
I really do shit for my bro, my grandma, my daughter, I wish they was still here with me
I really been through a few things, I know about the pain, that shit'll have you up for weeks

I really just vent to the mic, I just say how I feel, I ain't writing down nothing
Could really have bro from the country, pullup with a switch on the Glock and start tapping the button
I really just know how to hustle, ain't flexing a nun, I got all this shit off the muscle
I really be grinding for real, just not in my songs, I could teach you to turn up a duffel

I really had found my own way just to go and get paid, i swear I had to turn up my hustle
I really seen my parents do what they had, remember back in the past they was hidin the struggle
I really had no choice to get off my ass, shit I wanted to have wasn't part of the budget
I really had started a brand, so me flipping these grams wasn't part of the plan, but f*ck it
I really needed the money, really, I really ran up the numbers, really, really was hot as the sun in the summer
I really had the streets jumping, really, really done worked on my flow, I been grinding walk on the beat like it's nothing, really
I really just punch this shit in off the dome, I don't need to write it or nothing, really
I really just rap what I do or I seen, I ain't really into the bluffing, really
I really do like her, she think that I don't, I ain't really into the cuffing, really
I really been hurt by the ones that I love, so I really only love money, really

I really been fooled by the ones that I trust, so I'd rather be with the hunnids, I'd rather
Be with the hunnids