U Da Realest

[Hook] (x2)

I'm like a quarterback, hand it off

Drop the work in the pot, watch it cannonball

I done seen 'em ball, I done seen 'em fall

Rest in peace to my nigga, you da realest, dawg

You da realest, dawg, you da realest, dawg (x4)

[Verse 1]

You the realest, ain't no gimmicks, I got illness

If this rap game is my building, I got tenants, I got tenants

I got "gettin' it" in my spirit

I'm winning to the end, and I just made me some millions

And this only the beginning

Rest in peace to all my niggas, they died while they was servin'

Rest in peace to all the soldiers that died in the service

I died in her cervix

Chicken's, no churches

Never seen a man cry 'til you seen a man die: closed curtain

Closed casket, blasted, breathe again, Braxton

Heart filled with passion, neck filled with mansions

Nonchalant and sarcastic, my bank roll gigantic

School of hard knocks

I am the man on this campus

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[Verse 2]

I can't explain it, how I'm getting to the payments

Rest in peace to my nigga, God bless all his babies

And he gettin' so much money, I know this shit sound crazy

But he coulda retired and he was born in the 80's

And my hair look I'm from Haiti

Haters say I act funny

I'm on my baby, I'm about my cash money

I'm tryna get meals like I'm past hungry

Got two or three "Rest In Peace" tats on me

What's really real? Just left the dealership

Pull your girl off my car, that's that whip appeal

I'm 'bout to milk the game if a mil

Hit the girl with my two's, Benedryl

[Hook]