Real [Dreamchasers 2]
(And I'm the beat man)
Shoutout to Cosmic Kev
Yeah
(Damage, what up?, Damage what up? Damage, what up?)
Real written all over this
(Shoutout my nigga Mark T, shout out my nigga Mark T)
Yeah
I said I used to get high, just to get by
Couldn't deal with my reality, was livin' in a lie
Sometimes I asked God, "Is we livin' just to die?"
Conversations with my dad, and he livin' in the sky
I think am I goin' crazy? Or is this shit forreal?
The spirit of a nigga who will or is appealed
Fightin' to see the light and I'm fightin' to keep it real
Like a nigga with no lawyer I'm ready to take a deal
Got me feelin' like Khaled, 'cause all I do is win
I don't practice no religion, 'cause all I do is sin
I don't even write it down, I'm just spittin' out what's in
I don't celebrate for victory, man, all I do is grin
Uh, shit I ain't braggin' I don't boast
But when it come to bread fuck a slice I need a loaf
And a little bit of toast just to keep the haters off me
Man I do this for my city, all the niggas waitin' on me
Look into my eyes (eyes), tell me what you see (see)
A youngin' full of pride with attendance of a G
I never gave a fuck what ya heard about me (heard about me)
Never told, never sold my soul, nigga, this is me (ah)
(Gangsta Grillz)
Yeah
I'm a family man
Don't you ever cross that line where my family stand
I send them boys to come and get you in that family van
Cold shooters that love them hammers like Yosemite Sam
I'm from a hood where these niggas scared to dream at
Fuck the money they wanna know where the lean at
They make em' lean back, I'm talkin' fade-away
Mike Jordan, gettin' it ain't important
How can I forfeit, niggas makin' a fortune
Livin' in fortresses, gettin' it on some corporate shit
Go hard or go home and this the orphanage
Same niggas that I grew up I be often with
Small circle 'cause niggas a murk you
Most of the time it's niggas that know you, but my niggas is purple
Hearted, I seen the snakes before they even started
Caught 'em, and they was dearly departed
Look into my eyes (eyes), tell me what you see (see)
A youngin' full of pride with a attendance of a G
I never gave a fuck what ya heard about me
Never told, never sold my soul, nigga, this is me (ha)