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bruno mali kidd – realist shit lyrics

[intro]
they say they want the real
i’m ’bout to give em some of the realest sh-t a n-gga ever…ever wrote, man
r.i.p. capo, you already know, my n-gga
these n-ggas be asking for that real life sh-t
sh-t, i stayed ten-toes down, even when these n-ggas changed
let’s go, come on
whoo!

[verse 1: bruno mali]
you ain’t my dog, for real my n-gga stop fakin’
i remember sh-t got crazy on me, you got flaky
sh-t got shaky, i’m ten-toe, can’t let these n-ggas take me
i’m paper chasin’,b-tch, i made a plan to bring my cake in
these n-ggas hatin’, i’m focused on where i’m trying to go
i told my dog, it ’bout that paper, then i’m down to go
who trynna know?
he said he wit’ ya’, then that time will show
you a sucka if you hatin’ on that man behind a hoe
you dying to know, like how the f-ck i ain’t knocked off my pivot?
i put my tunnel vision on, i see my future, vivid
these n-ggas timid, sh-t i’m rapping ’bout, i really lived it
still unforgiven, i had beef with one of my closest n-ggas
but now my only thought, “i can’t wait ’til i could scope this n-gga”
or put that infrared beam on top of that glock, so i could smoke this n-gga
i wrote this sh-t here, knowing my back was up against the wall
i found out when it’s real, ain’t too much n-ggas i can call
this for my dog, i made one phone call to my n-gga [?]
he said, “it’s beef and n-ggas don’t come through, that’s just what n-ggas do”
it’s been a few, i got some sticks right now, i’ll bring ’em through
and if you need some extra man-power, i’m gon’ bring a crew
i’m slangin too, i ain’t no k!ller, but i’m gettin on it
watch my surroundings, i can’t sleep, i’m up 6 in the morning
paranoid, cause even in the crib i be keeping it on me
these n-ggas phony, you go through it, the gon’ joke all on it
i heard my hoes with my dawg, and that’s my so-called homie
i only put my trust in god, these n-ggas hatin’ on me
been in the kitchen cooking like i got a apr-n on me
my so-called boys can’t make a play, them n-ggas flakin’ on me
they skatin’ on me, i been thuggin’ while off in that paint
i asked the lord to give me the strength, to accept what i can
r.i.p. to capo, man, my mental it tend to go blank
don’t cross that line with them loose lips, your ship what you sink

[chorus]
this the realest sh-t i ever wrote
[?], the biggest blunt i ever smoked
ears open, now they holdin’ on to every quote
i-95, i hit the gas, i let the chevy flow
this the realest sh-t i ever wrote
[?], the biggest blunt i ever smoked
ears open, n-gga, holdin’ on to every quote
i-95, i hit the gas, i let the chevy flow
realest sh-t i ever wrote
realest sh-t i ever wrote
one of the realest sh-t i ever wrote
realest sh-t i ever wrote

[verse 2: pc tweezie]
demons in my dreams, it be so hard to sleep
the [?] from these percocets make it hard to eat
promoting violence, code of silence, gotta’ play for keeps
slanging narcotics to put jordans on my daughter feet
life of a mobster, k!ll a rat if we know that he snitchin’
[?] who did it, show no love for a sour defendant
super-charged on a hemi
lawyers for charges that’s pending
cheating on all of my women
[?] my father forgive me
glock on my lap when i’m driving, try me, i’m catching a body
[?], la familia, militant soldier we [?]
[?]
for those who slept on, owe me an apology
can’t capture me, i’m master p, i’m ’bout it, ’bout it
everyday i play it safe, can’t leave the house without it
problem child and bruno mali, b-tch, i’m stepping proudly
this the type of sh-t make a n-gga catch a body

- bruno mali kidd lyrics

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