Album: Welcome 2 Houston
I’m the realest nigga in it, everything authentic
You new to it, I’m true to it What you doing, I did it Still spitting everything how I get it In real life I’m told to lead y’all midgets
Bet I had your bitch digits way before you hit it She a TBT to me but you can have her mane, I’m finished
She put me in the Guinness, nigga’s can’t miss me I ain’t shit but I’m in your main bitch history, I bet she miss me You niggas ain’t real as me, trill as me My wrist still a key and and I’m still a P But I quit, I’m too real to deal with a dumb bitch and deal with so much dumb
shit when I’m already rich, bitch
How real is that though?
I’m for real mane, no lie
I mean, if being a hustler in my blood
Why not take advantage of the best one?
Never talk like I’m a killer, I say I’m a dealer
Never talk about what I don’t got, I keep it trilla than a lot of these niggas
Ain’t lying to these niggas, I try to motivate and stop the hate dividing these
niggas
But a lot of these goons got girl ways
On the sideline hating on the ones that’s getting paid
Been keeping it trill since I had to They surprised when they see like «he still paid»?
I tell em' hustlers make money, and bosses gon' boss
I been up for a minute and I’m still standing tall
I tell em' hustlers make money, and bosses gon' boss
I been up for a minute and I’m still standing tall
The realest in the game
I’m talking about everything authentic mane
Can’t miss me Yeah, I know you like my style though
I know you like my style B I see you jocking this swag
It’s okay though (haha)