Real Talk
Rather than try to accomplish something great and fail
Then try to accomplish nothing and fully succeed
HA
This the Real Talk
This the Real Talk
This the Real
Lost
Ha
This the real fucking talk
Goat status not there yet but I'm on board
I gotta take some calls like a boss
Really skinny but I'm feeling like I'm Ross
This music-rap shit got it's pros and it's cons
Cutting me the checks but I ain't got no time to see my dawgs
My mama say she proud of me
I love you for life like I'm a member of the Jodeci
See?
I told you I was gonna make it happen
Five year later and I'm still out here rapping
Your favorite rapper couldn't even come close
Now you're lost in the sauce bitch I'm cooking all my foes
Do this for the fam and the bros get the check split it half
Everybody eats now I want more
Never gonna stop
I'm on top, I admire the view but then I go back
To my grind, some people wanna see me shine
And some other motherfuckers wanna see me die
Yeah
They feed off the idea of me failing
But let me assure you, you'll never see me bailing
I'll never give up
The drums stopped? I don't give a fuck
Zero fucks were given that day
I'll talk my shit and I don't care if your feelings get hurt
You hurt me first now it's my turn
You know
I forgive hoe, but I never forget
Sometimes I'm petty like that so revenge is on my mind in a sense
Leave a piece of you in every sentence, that's how I e-
Rase you from my mind
"Give us a second chance" she said
I will disrespectfully decline
The legacy begun when my first album dropped
The kid fully grown now call me Poppa
Hypnotize you with my flows, we're different you and I
I'm reaching new highs, while you falling on new lows
You said you balling all I see is spares
Every week I strike a new pose
How I do that I don't know
Sometimes I even surprise myself
I'll write my own fucking story
The holy spirit guiding me on the road to glory
Nobody's gonna do it for me
I don't wanna waste my life and realize it when I'm forty
Blessings are waiting for me, lessons to be learnt
The boy about to make history
Ate good last night took two losses for you that's why I'm balling like I'm Kobe
When I die play this tune for me
And please don't let nobody fake cry like they had love for me
Nah
Fuck all these fake bitches
I wanted them to blow me but know all they do is blow me kisses
Fake like them politicians
Doing impossible missions, I'm cruising down the street
Rocking that new Tom, I'm a king this is my fort
Like Moses I'm a proph-
I forgot a syllable
It's okay take the "and" but in French
Get benched I'm taking over 'bout to be Le meilleur
What we saying
Bitch we ain't playing, stay in your own lane
My broski rocking Balmain
Me I'm fly as shit you know I'm not plain
Manifesting my success, you manifested already
See you in five years I guess
Y'all playing checkers while I'm playing chess
Y'all want fame I want success get your shit together
You a mess
AHHH
This the Real fucking Talk
Spazzed on this motherfucker
One fucking take in this bitch
Haven't rapped like that in a minute
Had to remind you motherfuckers how I'm coming
This is how we do it over on this side bitch
Hahaha Whoo
Talk your shit
Yessir let that shit play
Soak it in put it in your fucking brain
Yessir