Real Niggaz (feat. Phenom & Mr. Drastic) - Z-Ro

Y’all know me, talking about this shife ass life that we live

Brothers killing brothers, sisters killing sisters

Fathers killing sons, I mean god damn

Let me continue by saying, that I don’t love these hoes

My only love is found Ro, dumping optimoes

In an attempt to get lifted, trying to separate the real from the wicked

Being grown ain’t as easy, as we thought it was is it Nigga but you can visit me in prison, or keep in touch by the letters

Just seeing my partnas face, will make me feel better

Cause this earth is cursed, so I’m identified by pain in my verse

And will the final face I see be a nurse, for what it’s worth

I wanna die while I’m sleeping, not while I’m creeping

Because my closest homies, might be into grim reaping

Hard for me to believe, that I became the man I am Went from bible study to moving grams, on a digital scale

I make mail, cause in yale I sell

Guaranteed to make a profit, never fail

Cause they run and tell more money for me, cause I wanna be able

Not to ball, but to keep food on the table, believe that

Real niggas keep it real with God, keep your head up Stay down on your knees, cause this life is hard

I know you don’t wanna live in jail, for living shife

Hoping you might receive a kite, from your child and your wife

Real niggas keep it real with God, keep your head up Stay down on your knees, cause this life is hard

I know you don’t wanna live in hell, for living shife

Dwell in the house of the Lord, all the days of your life

Remember me Auntie, I still got love

But somebody been looking for me, so that’s the reason I got slugs

Loaded up in a twelve gauge, holding it close when I walk around corners

Trying to stay sober, to be on my P’s and Q’s so no marijuana

But if it’s destiny, for me to fail

I’d rather kick it in heaven, and leave the jealous in this hell

I’m built to last so I’m gon blast, with intentions to kill

Because we living under the devil, for real

God don’t love the world, Eddie Davis only son to save him

If it was me, I would of told my father pop I can’t fade it Because the world, is so hateful (hateful)

Scandalous, conniving and ungrateful (ungrateful)

And if it ain’t a nigga from the streets, then look to your family cause they

gon trip wit ya Wait for you to get paid, and try to sip with you

But y’all ain’t drinking up out my cup, cause that will leave a poisonous stain

It’s hard enough to keep my pistol from my brain, maintain

Rest in peace Grand Pappy Mafioso, day before yesterday

Another statistic, cause somebody let the AK spray

You know its hard for me to deal with, but I know what I gotta do Get something, to make them hatas blood spill with

Kill me if you can, then you’s the better man

But I’m telling you right now, I’m a motherfucking veteran

Gotta spill them niggas be talking about, I’m about to pick this nigga

Gotta watch these hoes, because they scan’lous ass dickless niggas

And I don’t wanna die, so if I have too I’ma blast on sight

Better take cover, because I’m coming for your ass tonight

And even still, I try to keep my composure

But I find myself, drowning in codeine and the doja

I’ll forever be thugging and mean mugging, while I’m clutching a fat nine

Eager to make a motherfucker, flat line

But I never start nothing with niggas, I just end it with a bang

When you do dirt, you get dirt mayn

(*talking*)

Rest in peace Butta Boy, AKA Nutt

Rest in peace Malaki, rest in peace LL

Rest in peace, all my fallen soldiers in the game

Sammy Lee, feel your pain my nigga hold your head

Crooked ass cops, living in these crooked ass streets

Can’t even believe what you see no mo'

Let alone none of what you hear, rules of the motherfucking game mayn

I just ain’t ready to fall short mayn, do or die, real niggas