Real As It Gets (feat. EST Gee)

I been savin’ my guawla I ain’t savin’ no bitch

I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick

Don’t get in hating shit

I’m on some greatest shit

My people proud

I’m as real as it gets

Gone have to chase me I don’t like to wait

And I swear I’m impatient I don’t like to sit

I made a way for you little bitty niggas

I wish you would play with me

Boy you a bitch

Still got exotic I’ll told him to mail it

I don’t gotta touch somebody gone sell it

Bro gone keep it solid I know you won’t tell it

Grew up in the streets I ain’t never saw belly

I didn’t have shit I ain’t never get jealous

Born in this shit I grew up with some felons

Reach for this water we’ll go at your melon

My lil bro a slime he’ll draw on a reverend

I don’t really have to talk about steppin’

Cause my niggas never get caught when it happen

Own sip no syrup in the morning I’m snapping

You can take this as your warning I’m packing

FN inside of my hand when I back in

Get to actin’ I promise we clapping

Jokes up it gotta be stamped on the package

It’s the real one you know that I’m taxing

Get the ball I'ma score or I’m passing

Got no love for no hoe I ain’t passionate

I don ran up a dub on an accident

To the streets I'm the voice I’m an advocate

Ask the plug this the most he done ever sent

Niggas broke what’s the most you done ever spent?

Getting paid is the most I didn’t never save

We gone hop out wit k’s out in the broad day

I been savin my guawla ain’t savin no bitch

I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick

Don’t get in hating shit

I’m on some greatest shit

My people proud

I’m as real as it get

Gone have to chase me I don’t like to wait

And I swear I’m impatient I don’t like to sit

I made a way for you little bitty niggas

I wish you would play wit me

Boy you a bitch

All this shit started off in the kitchen

Show me once and I was paying attention

Ask the trenches they gonna say

I’m the realist official the difference between me and niggas

I’m rich when I get off my Insta

Get him killed by the night

For a 60 I sent it

I can’t even risk it

Opps want me finished but I’m steady winning

Youngest richest nigga out of my city

I been had the streets in the head lock

We had two or three bricks at Miss Jan spot

Still dead fresh if the feds watchin

Send a diss and hide a get yo man shot

Niggas play but they know we going to air it out

She was acting bougie, flew her friend out

I went took it ain’t ask for a hand out

Old niggas see me out and put they heads down

I still got my block if the music don’t crack

Really living what I rap

250 out the trap if I say it’s a fact

You was putting on an act

You a killa on a app

Ask who put us on a map

Put the hood on my back

3 cars 10 straps

Niggas better never lack

I been savin my guawla ain’t savin no bitch

I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick

Don’t get in hating shit

I’m on some greatest shit

My people proud

I’m as real as it get

Gone have to chase me I don’t like to wait

And I swear I’m impatient I don’t like to sit

I made a way for you little bitty niggas

I wish you would play wit me

Boy you a bitch