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relly cole - real shit lyrics

[verse 1: relly cole]
never had sh-t
always wanted more so i grab sh-t
cause growin up with a big dream in a small city was a bad mix
always been my own man, i ain’t really care too much bout what a dad is
god knew he was a drug addict, thinkin “why the f-ck you let him have kids?”
but i lucked up, set up for failure to be a f-ck up
strengthened my barrier had to tough up
it made me stronger so shut the f-ck up
only p-ss-es give up its a f-cking stick up
like how the hot sh-t make a n-gg- freeze up and these n-gg-s ease up
i done seen crips try to bool with the bloods
at the end of the night tryna throw they b’s up
ain’t no runnin, if you comin for me b-tch im lookin for you
n-gg-s love talkin hot sh-t, till that hot sh-t get to cookin on you
worry bout if your n-gg-s fake but you will never know until they bookin on you
gotta watch them n-gg-s that be in they feelings
really they don’t feel you they just feel your image
keep a small circle i ain’t never switchin
n-gg-s gang bang, half of em b-tches
really its just for a image because when its clutch time they be missin
ain’t been really chasin b-tches because lately i been chasin me some chicken
if i’m f-ckin bae you gotta [?] steal can’t be mixin pleasure with my business
flexin my trap planet fitness
benji, bro, them bloods they helped my with my vision
way too thirsty for attention i can’t have these b-tches f-ckin up the vision
so that mean i gotta go and get it, ima go and get it
ima bring it back like that sh-t was rented
you should keep it mind yo f-ckin business
ever since a youngin i knew i was gifted b-tch
smokin dope it got me lifted b-tch
knowin i gotta play for keeps i used to play myself but know i’m seeing vivid b-tch
no more trippin, time to lace up
if you feelin froggy n-gg- say some
talkin gun play but never spray none
i can have some n-gg-s change your face up

[verse 2: chino lamud]
tryfelyfe i’m a [?] i be breakin rules
drop so many shots on any yall
that this clutch will prolly make the breaking news
you got any proof pray it’s bullet proof
p-ssy boy [?] in a body suit
prolly [?] your head [?] body you
time to let out everything inside of you
i swear, i promise you that all that gasoline should be an antidote
i be off the guard and it be f-ck a hoe
it’s so many problems i be stressin on
but like a firework i had to let it go
drop a hoe then get a better hoe
n-gg-s freezin up when we gon let it snow
go against the grain and get a better coat
or throw the problems in they grandma medical
what you livin for will be the death of you
hoes will be f-ckin the n-gg-s that’s next to you
don’t let no p-ssy embarr-ss you
might have to smack a b-tch down like chris jericho
truth be told n-gg- i’m darin you
truth be told n-gg- i’m darin you
n-body in my clique scared of you
and there ain’t n-body here to come care for you, who gon care for you
relly,[?], my blood, f-ck with us going and we blowin guns
like you trust me enough make you open up
if you hate me enough then i’m blowin up
momma raised me enough not to give a f-ck
if i betray any brother then light me up
knew i was a sh-t before i left the [?]
but we p-ss the dutch around as if it was a sl-t

[verse 3: relly cole & chino lamud]
if [?] was off b-tch the burner on me
hot headed n-gg- two-hundred degrees
n-gg-s get mad no collabin for free
you gon take me as serious as i take me
you take me as a joke i take pockets and leave
i take your sh-t so i buy what i please
i don’t speak [?] so this ain’t what it seem
you don’t want smoke then this ain’t whatchu need
i ain’t average n-gg- tell me whatchu mean
ready for whatever karma gotta bring
just remember n-gg- karma got leave
and get them n-gg-s who say karma out for me
i remember i ain’t have that clout on me
the b-tches suckin never put they mouth on me
shooters sendin shooters to the house for me
i shoot em off the top and burn the balcony

[outro]
that’s real sh-t
that’s real sh-t
that’s real sh-t
and that’s real sh-t
that’s real sh-t
that’s real sh-t
that’s real sh-t
that’s real sh-t

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