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Realest Shit I Wrote

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Realest Shit I Wrote

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[Hook:]

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

My best friend I grew up was strung out on coke

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

Why everybody I with grew up down the road

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

All my hits I made till today I never wrote

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

I've been through so much shit

I could stand in the rain and ill soke so pray that I don't go wrong

[Verse 1:]

I've been through so much shit lord please don't let me go bro

I'm from Clay County we don't yawn niggas don't die ho

Turn up

They don't ride no country nigga

They don't ride I'm from Clay county nigga

I came from nothing but the song

And now all these niggas wantin' somethin

When I was young I got the dollar menu and some noddles nigga

When it come to shoes every six months

Me and my brothers got a new pair

I'm blessed to be standing here

[Hook:]

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

My best friend I grew up was strung out on coke

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

Why everybody I with grew up down the road

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

All my hits I made till today I never wrote

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

I've been through so much shit

I could stand in the rain and not so pray that I don't go wrong

[Verse 2:]

Come on help 'em come on come on check

Hundred thousand in my mail box

Bless my niggas locked up in a box

I could never be a snitch man don't finger cops

This the realest shit I ever wrote

Lord want my child best for strung I go cold

I'm just looking for some answers

I'm just looking for some answers

They kill my daddy kill my mother

Bust my auntie cuff

Get the HIV then took my bitch away from me

So I'm poppin' pills, drinking liquor, smoking weed

'Cause I'm stressed out mentally

[Hook:]

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

My best friend I grew up was strung out on cold

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

Why everybody I went grew up down the road

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

All my hits I made till today I never wrote

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

I've been through so much shit

I could stand in the rain and not so pray that I don't go wrong

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