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lil baby - real shit lyrics

[verse]
real atlanta, i’m from a zone, right up the street from the dome (i’m from the 4)
came up gettin’ our hustle on, livin’ legend off of strong
bro still sellin’ bricks, can’t knock his hustle, sh+t to each his own
lot of fake love, they only call you when they need a loan
bro in the box ready to come home, for now he livin’ through a phone (free the bro)
told me he ain’t worried ’bout no n+gga ‘less he can fly a drone
know them young n+ggas look up to me, so i can’t lead ’em on
watchin’ what i talk about, i’m the leader, so i can’t tell ’em wrong
young crew, they break in cars (strikers), jack boys they still robbin’
g dawg dem been gone for d+mn near a dub and they steady mobbin’
sh+t wasn’t always great, i had to wait, i stayed down for my come up
every day, i’m paper chasin’, my bank account need another comma
tryna stay away from the drama, never runnin’ from my karma
anything i did, i stand behind it, momma raised a g
coward is somethin’ i’ll never be, h+llcat spinnin’ up the street (skrrt)
trackhawk bulletproof the jeep, none of this sh+t ain’t come with ease
my b+tch told me, she won’t never leave, now she on another team
saw my pain, it made me t’d, never been a one to grieve (no)
naked b+tches on my feed, i don’t like her ‘less she mean
trust issues, i don’t f+ck with people (i can’t), blame it on the sh+t i seen (i seen it all)
had fannie watchin’ my food savings while she was pregnant with dude baby (no sh+t)
but it wasn’t no food savin’, whole lotta green sh+t
tryna shake my demons, keep callin’ the lean man
keep rollin’ this weed up, i been through some real sh+t
come home to the lights off, furniture in the front yard (eviction)
had to stay in hotels, daddy wasn’t nowhere around
my mama a real gangster, she held it together (she did), no matter the circumstance, yeah
superstar, fill up the stands, goin’ for it when i get the chance
dog sh+t stay in my pants, in my hand, in my bag
i still got my first advance, showin’ bro how to buy some land
we gotta make this money last, hate you let them n+ggas gas you
get rich while i duck the task force, what more can a n+gga ask for?
belt to ass, we really tap sh+t, majority of these n+ggas cappin’
really put it down on plaza, really put in down on bridges
really put it down on sparks, ’round my way, i’m a livin’ legend
rotc, bro, them steppin’, all the secrets i done kept ’em
where them bags at? i’ll go get ’em, bring ’em back, let brodem sell ’em
every day, i’m fightin’ the devil, put that lil’ b+tch on a pedestal
won’t do it again, never, sh+t gettin’ real, i’m movin’ careful
yeah

- lil baby lyrics

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