Kept It Too Real

It's amazing to me, homie

Them **** you fucked with, dog

You don't know the truth about these ****

Until y'all fall out, homie

The more you show a ****

The more dangerous he become to you, homie

I broke bread with you, ****, showed you where I lived

You talking, ****, but you don't understand what real is

When it came to you, puss-ass ****, I woulda killed

But it was my fault, ****, I kept it too real

I broke bread with you, ****, showed you where I lived

You talking, ****, but you don't understand what real is

When it came to you, puss-ass ****, I woulda killed

But it was my fault, ****, I kept it too real

We busted choppers at ****, laid in bushes together

You had me fooled, dog, I thought you was my fucking ****

Woulda did hundred years for you 'cause I fuck with you

You taught me what a good heart in these streets'll get a ****

Not a motherfucking thing but a sad picture

Hurt me when I found out you had pussy in your heart, ****

I never thought I'd say it but, motherfuck a friend

'Cause your dog be the one that crossed you in the end

The shit I know now, wish I'da knew it back then

But going through it with a fucked **** is what make a man

I treated your pussy ass better than I did my own kin

When a **** locked up or broke

That's when they claim they love you then

I broke bread with you, ****, showed you where I lived

You talking, ****, but you don't understand what real is

When it came to you, puss-ass ****, I woulda killed

But it was my fault, ****, I kept it too real

I broke bread with you, ****, showed you where I lived

You talking, ****, but you don't understand what real is

When it came to you, puss-ass ****, I woulda killed

But it was my fault, ****, I kept it too real

What was mine was yours, but what yours wasn't mine

If a **** woulda told me you was flaw, I'da thought he was lying

But every **** gon' show his hand in due time

I kept it so motherfucking real with you that I was blind

'Cause I was too busy showing love, I ain't see the signs

When you needed me, puss, I came through every time

Whether you was right or wrong, fuck, ****, I was riding

But you envied me, ****, in the back of your mind

You wasn't a hunnid, ****, you was real part time

I broke you off when them fuck **** wouldn't give you a dime

I ain't owe you shit, ****, I just wanted to see you shine

You ain't never gave me shit, ****, I had my own grind

And I ain't need your choppers, I have my own .09

I'm a hundred, ****, I done did me and your time

You can't trust your own homies, who the fuck can you trust?

I got my broad and my chopper, so to me, that's enough

I broke bread with you, ****, showed you where I lived

You talking, ****, but you don't understand what real is

When it came to you, puss-ass ****, I woulda killed

But it was my fault, ****, I kept it too real

I broke bread with you, ****, showed you where I lived

You talking, ****, but you don't understand what real is

When it came to you, puss-ass ****, I woulda killed

But it was my fault, ****, I kept it too real

And God ain't making you fuck **** like He used to

A **** believe his ho now 'fore he believe you

And 'cause you thug with a **** don't mean the love true

It used to matter what you and your **** done been through

**** can be your dog one day and turn pussy out the blue

A fuck **** gon' do what a fuck **** gon' do

Better off running by yourself, if you only knew

Don't mean that **** a hunnid 'cause he'll fucking shoot

And money don't mean you real 'cause you got loot

If a **** heart ain't right, no telling what he a-do

And real **** extinct, there's only a fucking few

'Cause ninety-nine percent of these fuck **** ain't true

I broke bread with you, ****, showed you where I lived

Showed you where I live

You talking, ****, but you don't understand what real is

When it came to you, puss-ass ****, I woulda killed

But it was my fault, ****, I kept it too real

Hey, my ****, I wanna thank all the puss-ass ****

Who I thought was real, my ****

**** who I thought was my muhfucking homeboys, ****

I salute you puss-ass ****, homie

'Cause if it wasn't for you fuck ****, my ****

I still be showing love right now, dog

I still be walking through this motherfucker blind, my ****

But if there's something that y'all **** talk me, my ****

That it's your homies, my ****

That try you the motherfucking most, my ****

Them the **** who you can let hold some, dog

And they feel like they ain't gotta never give back

'Cause they your motherfucking dog

Them the **** who can be tied down and locked up, my ****

And you can take care of them **** for two, three years, my ****

And soon as them **** get out, dog

They go fuck with the **** who ain't never

Gave 'em nothing, my ****

Go run back to the same ho who ain't never did nothing

For 'em while they was locked up, homie

I thank you **** and I salute you ****, my ****

And with all that said, my ****

I wan' tell you one thing before I go, homie

God bless you pussy-ass ****