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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeezy
Jeezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
D. Stewart
D. Stewart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shawty Red
Shawty Red
Producer
Tony Rey
Tony Rey
Recording Engineer
John Frye
John Frye
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay bruh, I'ma tell you on some real shit, homie
You know what I'm sayin', you can't let this shit get to you, dog
Know what I'm sayin', it ain't no pressure out there my ****
Everybody fucks with you cause of what you do my ****
What you say, what you speak on these motherfuckin' beats, ****
Only thing I can motherfuckin' tell you on some real G shit
Is to stay focused and let these **** know you still the realest ****, ****
[Verse 2]
Realest **** alive, you could see it in my eyes
I ain't playin' with 'em homie, yeah, I'm strapped when I ride
Young real ****, yeah, he keep it way hood
The governor, bitch, I make Georgia look good
Flow's a hundred proof, **** tell you different, he a liar
Dropped one album, set the world on fire
I will not stop and I won't retire
You **** smoke good but I stay higher
Take 'em back to the white Lex bubble
Could of told back then that them boys was in trouble
Trend setter like the boy Don Can
I started makin' dollars then it started makin' sense
I used to share my room with the roaches and the rats
My lil' cousin Paul and my uncle, Po' Slick
Used to get 'em by the hunderds ****, you can ask Slick
Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick
You know what it is
[Verse 3]
I can't even lie, a day like this
Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night
Homie, you know what it is
'Cause I'm so fly
Your eyes don't lie
You fuckin' with a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is
I can't even lie, a day like this
Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night
Homie, you know what it is
'Cause I'm so high
My eyes don't lie
You fuckin' with a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is
[Verse 4]
I gave 'em my heart, they lent me they ears
The best gangsta shit that you heard in years
I try to told them **** keep one in the plastic
July 26th, the boy delivered a classic
I walk through the fire in gasoline draws
I done seen everything, ****, and I done sold it all
New whips every month, ****, I done drove it all
Pocket full of bread, ****, bet I blow it all
And then we go to jail and think about it all
Nothin' else to do, so we ball till we fall
Baby on the way, I'm just waitin' on the call
Told her bring her her friends, we gon' run through 'em all
Let's get it, she know what it is
[Verse 5]
I can't even lie, a day like this
Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night
Homie, you know what it is
'Cause I'm so fly
Your eyes don't lie
You fuckin' with a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is
I can't even lie, a day like this
Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night
Homie, you know what it is
'Cause I'm so high
My eyes don't lie
You fuckin' with a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is
[Verse 6]
I'm your hoods last hopes, the El Capitán
Ask about me in the city, I'm the motherfuckin' man
Head above water, we call it ten toes down
We hustle right here, work ten doors down
Live life like a lottery, I call it the big game
Investigate it for me, I call it the big change
I sleep when I'm gone, yeah I'm tryna get to it
It's like a Nike campaign the way your boy just do it, aye!
The paper keeps coming, yeah, it flows like fluid
Get a fifty pack and we run right through it
Make dem boys tuck it in 'cause I'm all iced out
87-32, yeah, you know what I'm about
You know what it is
[Verse 7]
I can't even lie, a day like this
Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night
Homie, you know what it is
'Cause I'm so fly
Your eyes don't lie
You fuckin' with a gangsta tonight
Written by: D. Stewart, Jay Jenkins
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