Real One

(D.Y. Crazy)

Let's get it (uh)

I been gangbangin' since a kid that's how we live
So I seen bloodshed before red snow, and that's just how that go (that's just how life go)
Nobody out here wanna use their head so that's why I had to fly out the 'Go
Said, "He ain't ever gonna amount to shit but lil' nigga a rider though" (rider though, damn)
Had a couple niggas on our hit list so we riding with .4
I don't give a fuck if it's Christmas I was outside fo sho
We on one, pop out, roll up
Moving quick gotta get a SIG, like, hol' up
Gettin' a kit, used to pout a six or four up
Niggas' bitches, war time, we was watchin 'em fold up
And if the feds ever grab my fuckin' folder, I'ma stay a soldier
I ain't gonna snitch on no one (uh-uh)
So therefore I ain't putting myself in this situation no more (uh-uh)
Waited long to get where I'm at I ain't gotta be patient no more
Oh you gangsta? nigga, you think you gangsta? Do some gangsta shit
On the strip, same niggas I hung with who claimin' it (gang)
I was hoppin' out the backseat of that Chevy aiming it (yeah)
And now I'm worth some Ms I'm dangerous

Your bitch love to fuck me, hit the liquor and start thanking it
And say they got my face on Bellaire so that's why she drankin' it (pour it up)
Landed, bought a pint of drank it was fuckin' up my pancreas (uh, pour it up)
It's 6 A.M in the stu' in the A, me and D.Y. smoking some stanky shit
Shot at me last night I'm angry, so I woke up flaming shit
Nigga got caught on a date, now all his homies blame his bitch
Everybody talking 'bout I changed and shit, you the one that changed, bitch
Matter of fact I did change shit, I ain't have no chains then
Crib life I was living in the den, came and count my dividends
Now I'm legal I can spend it then, now my closet my kitchen big
I ain't even tryna miss your calls
I just been on some busy shit
On the phone with his execs, I wanna hear
Anything about me gettin' rich, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah)

And we runnin' all the, all the checks up
Tryna see where the, where the twenty-nine bag at
That's what I said

How Durk gonna put on this bitch?
Go on Google to put on the switch
Told bro I wanna be rich but I stop taking percs 'cause it give me an itch
They don't want me to be on that block no more
Don't ride by the opps no more
You can't complain that's how I am just tell them don't get shot no more
These nigga ain't beefing, throw in the towel, he told me he vegan
I don't even try to stop the violence no more 'cause Chino died at a meeting
Man get the fuck out my face, I was ducking a federal case
He went to Iowa and got him a dub 'cause that was a federal state
All that big shit yo big homey did in a year we did in a month
And I draw some tears for all them years for bronem I can't stunt
I was pissed off at my lawyer, me and Von ain't do shows in months
I can't blame the judge or states attorney 'cause both of them voted for Trump
And that shit you said about us we ain't hear that from no bitch mouth
From the 'Raq, where the killers don't ask for a discount
And all the killers get blicked down
Two bedroom no big house, one-end shots get sent out
Cocky lil' nigga with my dick out, bitch