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joe blow - real talk lyrics

[verse 1]
all them suckers is against me so i’m cuddling this fifty
i did everything for ’em, look at how them n+ggas did me
lash know what’s up with me, if you need me just come and get me
f+ck a b+tch, all i need is my lawyer to represent me
evidently i’m a menace to society now
they used to say we was a gang but we a dynasty now
i see you auntie, you been knocking that sobriety down
your daughter might still be mad but she gotta be proud
kept it a stack with a n+gga who couldn’t keep it a hunnid
showed him loyalty when he most needed it from me
but the only time he hit me is when he needed some money
oh well, i’m bout to board another flight, leaving the country
i’m getting to it but mentally struggling to get through it
lost my cousin a year ago today, this his reunion
i’m f+cked up, he was my biggest influence
now it’s become my motivation to keep it lit in this music

[chorus]
you wouldn’t understand, i been on this road a minute
known for helping n+ggas out and having no incentive
i just fall back from n+ggas now, i don’t resist it
chopping game with my cousin k who came home from prison
i’ve been tryna figure out a better way for my n+ggas
now i’m booking extra flights to every place that i visit
might have cut out on the meat, i’m still chasing this chicken
and dropping albums back+to+back, ain’t had a break in a minute
[verse 2]
i became famous and i ain’t done the sh+t that you did
but i’ll sacrifice it all for these two kids
if i ain’t the goat up in this sh+t then tell me who is
i fall back and tell ’em “sh+t you gotta know what you did”
said i was the realest sh+t but now we know
i stay solid even when the people round me don’t
they say “blow you the realest out the town we know”
it ain’t no way i could be rich and who around me broke
i get a shirt up off my back, the shoes up off my feet
if anybody had to sacrifice, it’s usually me
don’t post my life up on the gram, i give it to you on beats
so when it comes to real rap, who give it to you but me?
i had to figure this sh+t out, it wasn’t given to me
i used to go and stay with friends, now they living with me
we went 333, tryna fade on some trees
to tryna own dispensaries, a tree named after me

- joe blow lyrics

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