[00:13.14]I got that work, fuck Labor Day, just bought a gun
[00:16.13]Fuck punching in, throwing rocks, no hopscotch
[00:18.60]
[00:19.51]Bet my 9 milli hit the right spot
[00:21.56]Bang... Last night it was a dream
[00:24.39]
[00:25.13]This morning a fantasy back
[00:26.86]When the only fan I had was a fiend
[00:28.84]
[00:30.64]Meet me by the Acura cause the cops like
[00:32.94]To get help from the store camera, they always in my cornea
[00:35.77]
[00:36.71]But it's cool I've been catching on to they formula
[00:39.47]See I'm a real loc, my street sign I'll kill fo'
[00:41.88]Then rewind my Indo, then unroll my rillo
[00:44.33]
[00:45.05]The bad guy never once been a hoes hero
[00:48.00]He get zero, I said nada
[00:50.51]Bitch pass the cama (Uh, yeah)
[00:52.96]
[00:56.75]How'd it feel to be a real nigga? (I'm a product of a real nigga)
[01:01.90]La-la familia (Get confronted by a real nigga)
[01:05.52]
[01:06.46]Fuck with one of my real niggas
[01:09.75]
[01:10.93](It's on like night fall, summertime gotta ball)
[01:13.52]
[01:14.10]How'd it feel to be a real nigga?
[01:16.15]
[01:16.83](It's on like night fall, summertime gotta ball)
[01:18.91]
[01:19.66]How'd it feel to be a real nigga (My whole life I've been a real nigga)
[01:24.87]
[01:25.62]La-la familia (Get confronted by a real nigga)
[01:28.87]
[01:30.41]Fuck with one of my real niggas
[01:33.00]
[01:33.99](It's on like night fall, summertime gotta ball)
[01:36.77]How'd it feel to be a real nigga?
[01:39.15]
[01:49.65]I done jumped off my ass
[01:51.17]Hit the lick and barely pass but I quickly got to balling
[01:54.38]
[01:55.73]2012 ain't really happen
[01:57.57]So I guess it's back to trapping, eyes open night to morning
[02:00.41]
[02:02.68]Had roaches in my cereal
[02:04.43]My uncle stole my stereo, my grandma can't control him
[02:06.94]
[02:07.85]But... Every last one of us had a pistol in the room, nigga
[02:14.68]But... Click-clack, pow-pow-pow (Boom, nigga)
[02:20.22]
[02:21.51]But... Meet Glock clock familia (Boom)
[02:28.76]
[02:32.70]Find a nigga realer than me, my socks stink
[02:35.46]Eat so much pussy that my mustache pink
[02:38.08]Strapping, my pants seam, no need for a belt
[02:40.71]Gangsta lean help, hoodie on backwards with the eyes cut out
[02:44.26]My hate felt, my .45 elder, poetry's deep
[02:47.26]I never fail ya, Schoolboy bust flame
[02:49.96]Orange-yellow, higher than Margielas
[02:51.14]
[02:51.73]Since a young nigga I admired the crack sellers, seen my uncle steal
[02:56.62]From his mother, now that's the money that I'm talking 'bout
[02:59.82]Think about it,
[03:01.13]the smoker ain't got shit and everyday he still get a hit
[03:04.45]Whether jacking radios or sucking dick
[03:06.04]Sell his kids and chop his wrists and sealing his lips
[03:08.49]Cause he don't want the feds arresting his fix, didn't take much
[03:11.88]To get me convinced, coincidence that I ain't fucking with work
[03:15.16]Unless we rewind and answer my church
[03:17.47]Times getting harder than my dick on a growth spurt
[03:20.02]Around the same time all you niggas was on purp
[03:23.27]My sober ass was snatching her purse,
[03:25.73]make the ice cream truck freeze
[03:27.26]
[03:27.82]Give me the keys, extra Fritos, chili and cheese
[03:31.12]Threw some Baby Lucas in his eyes before I leave
[03:33.52]
[03:34.06]The cops'll never get the lead, grandma taught me well
[03:36.73]And my uncle gun was the accessories,
[03:38.47]211 sipping plus a robbery
[03:40.73]
[03:45.74]This little piggy went to market,
[03:47.55]
[03:48.55]this little piggy carry chrome
[03:50.36]
[03:51.44]I done jumped off my ass
[03:52.84]Hit the lick and barely pass but I quickly got to balling
[03:55.91]
[03:57.28]2012 ain't really happen
[03:59.05]So I guess it's back to trapping,
[04:00.90]eyes open night to morning
[04:01.95]
[04:03.31]Had roaches in my cereal
[04:04.71]
[04:05.25]My uncle stole my stereo, my grandma can't control him
[04:08.04]
[04:09.49]But... Every last one of us had a pistol in the room,
[04:15.71]nigga
[04:16.36]
[04:17.13]But... Click-clack, pow-pow-pow (Boom, nigga)
[04:22.39]
[04:23.12]But... Meet Glock clock familia (Boom)
[04:32.76]
[04:34.21]Grandma said she loved me, I told her I loved her more
[04:37.12]She always got me things that we couldn't afford
[04:39.65]The new Js and Tommy Hill in my drawers
[04:42.07]Sega Genesis, Nintendo 64, see Golden Eye was away at war
[04:45.68]We wasn't thinking of getting money then
[04:47.96]Nor did I wonder why my uncle done sold his Benz
[04:51.02]Cause he been tripping now,
[04:52.31]he sweats a lot and slimming down
[04:53.93]I also notice moms be locking doors when he around
[04:56.79]But anyways, he wife done left him and now he living with us
[05:00.23]My bike is missing, Grandma like to hide her check every month
[05:03.03]My uncle's nuts, he used to give me whiskey to piss in cups
[05:06.16]Knocking on the door telling me to hurry up, he in a rush
[05:09.30]I gave it to him then got my ass whipped for doing it
[05:12.24]Moms used to tell me like, nigga, know who you dealing with
[05:15.29]Them was the good days 'til I was raised the older ways
[05:18.33]Rat-Tone my nigga's brother showed me my first K
[05:21.18]I was amazed, me and Floyd was in the back,
[05:23.81]he called us over like, hey
[05:25.20]YAWK, YAWK, YAWK, YAWK! We like, damn, nigga
[05:28.35]Then again, YAWK, YAWK! We like, damn, nigga
[05:31.38]Hearing him say cuz turned us to a fan, nigga
[05:34.34]Later on he got locked so know we're taking his fades
[05:37.42]Continue the chapter from his life, we flipping that page
[05:40.51]Gangbanging was a ritual and Grandma would help
[05:43.37]She should've never left her gun on the shelf
[05:45.91]
[05:47.47]This little piggy went to market, this little piggy carry chrome
[05:51.81]
[05:53.01]I done jumped off my ass
[05:54.35]Hit the lick and barely pass but I quickly got to balling
[05:57.11]
[05:58.16]2012 ain't really happen
[06:00.33]So I guess it's back to trapping, eyes open night to morning
[06:03.37]
[06:04.86]Had roaches in my cereal
[06:06.28]My uncle stole my stereo, my grandma can't control him
[06:09.20]
[06:10.86]But... Every last one of us had a pistol in the room, nigga
[06:17.25]
[06:18.45]But... Click-clack, pow-pow-pow (Boom, nigga)
[06:23.76]
[06:24.63]But... Meet Glock clock familia (Boom)