Lyrics
I'm ron too though
Dagger bitches like ron suno
Me and sup clapped us a lyft but got juno
Me and dredz up in the spot we going sumo
Heavyweights been in this shit
Ain't nothing new though
Ayo for real
Real
Fuck how you feel
Fuck u your money and fuck all your deals
I ain't signjng for less than a mill
This is real rap I but I fucjk wit the drill
But all the top dawgs still fuck wit me still
For real
Shit ain't been real we just trapped in the matrix
Rappers been basic
When I'm on the mic all the people they listen
Killing these tracks ima hit wit percision
Ain't feeling my tracks I ait giving a fuck
When I wqs down bad wouldent give me a buck
And yall got the nerve to talk about luck
Ugh
For real
Rappers ain't real bitches ain't real
Only a few
They know who they is
Shit is fucked up when u work in the biz
Commig up broke ain't shit in the fridge
Jumping on tracks like I jumped off a bridge
Roaches and rats they was all round the crib
**** stuck up they should shut the fuck up
Bitches stuck up they should shut the fuck up
It ain't all about bucks
Or all about clout
This journey called life we can't figure it out
Showing the masses a different route
Stay true to yourself
You ain't loosing ya wealth
Focus on health then focus on self
Spirit mind Is way stronger than body
More to this life than just chillen and partys
Don't get me started
This shit is retarted
We searching for money ain't searching for knowledge
For real fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel
Fuck u your money and fuck all your deals
I ain't signjng for less than a mill
This is real rap I but I fucjk wit the drill
But all the top dawgs still fuck wit me still
For real
Flossy the vill he be raping through chrouses
I'm an the sun like the eye of the hourus
Reading theasureses
And the dictionary
I got the vision I'm visonary
When you searching for wisdom is very scary
They be in singing in raps like mariah carey
I ain't eating no bullshit I'm vegitary
I'm switching my aura up
My people depleted we feeling defeated
We Feeling deflated
Keeping us down man my **** I hate it
Talking ain't nothing without a soulution
Problems in life is just like an equation
My people are lost but I'm still tryna save em
For real
Fuck how you feel
Fuck all yall haters
And fuck all yall mills
And all the real ones gon fuck wit me still
I spit real rap but this shit was a drill
Shit was drill
Head shot
Shit was kill
For real
For real
For real
Ima just let it rock
**** don't let the beat rock no more
This why I made missin
These **** never listen
Written by: Rondall S Taylor, Sampson Beats