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heem b$f & dj green lantern - the realest lyrics

[intro: heem b$f & benny the butcher]
they know
yeah, let’s go
the butcher comin’, n+gga
uh
yeah, look

[verse 1: heem b$f]
paper, diamonds, and benzes, that’s why we got in the business (facts, though)
the trips back and forth out of town what got me addicted
got a plug and made two hundred grand out of the friction (remember that?)
i’m still up, last we heard, he out of commission
it’s crazy, why most dope boys got ’em a princess (my dawgs)
my daughter like her mom, just is not as dependent
they call it fast dough, ’cause this life you gotta be quick with (got to be quick)
i just need the stock and a block i could be content with, huh
you know the businеss, f+ck her once, lose intеrest
i’m in my rookie year, they put me in they top ten picks, huh (d+mn)
they say the game is a b+tch, you gotta pimp it
i’m countin’ bluefaces while she puttin’ on lipstick

[chorus: heem b$f]
we the realest (yeah)
and i can put it on my soul
three dope cases but i ain’t never told, oh no
’cause we the realest (yeah)
sold a quarter brick of blow
count it up, then went and did a show, how they know
that we the realest? (uh)
asked these n+ggas ’bout traps
they only hustlers when they writing they raps, it’s facts
that we the realest, uh
grindin’ for everything i stack
when it’s mine, you can’t get back it, uh+uh
’cause we the realest
[verse 2: benny the butcher]
for the love of drug violence, homicides, and b+tches
had to hustle to survive, i really came from the trenches (for real)
got n+ggas behind the wall that’s never comin’ from prison
and the time dawned on him when he come from a visit
first my dawg was a k!ller, then he turned to a christian
told me leave the streets alone and don’t turn to a victim (word)
thinkin’ ’bout what he said, mixin’ weed with liquor
pray to god i live to see the day my seeds get bigger (listen)
heard ’em talkin’ from the side, but i don’t see them n+ggas (uh+huh)
drama come, i’m gon’ ride, that’s on me, my n+gga (on me)
same n+gga with the hoodie and that all black nina
i been thuggin’ since a shawty, heard you signed a subpoena (you n+ggas tellin’)
tell me what your life like, ’cause mines is real
know the model that we follow, do the time or tell
feds came and got hot, said he caught that cell (dang)
hope you make it out the jam, but only time gon’ tell, on my word

[chorus: heem b$f]
we the realest
and i can put it on my soul
three dope cases but i ain’t never told, oh no
’cause we the realest (yeah)
sold a quarter brick of blow
count it up, then went and did a show, how they know
that we the realest? (uh)
asked these n+ggas ’bout traps
they only hustlers when they writing they raps, it’s facts
that we the realest, uh
grindin’ for everything i stack
when it’s mine, you can’t get back it, uh+uh
’cause we the—

- heem bf dj green lantern lyrics

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