Lil Baby, Offset, Gucci Mane - Realist in It lyrics

Realest (Realest) , in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was suspended
Niggas, bitches (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots
I hope they don't get offended
G550, this is not a rental
New AP, limited edition
Still be in the trenches
Still be totin' pistols
I done went legit, I still can go and get 'em

Hold up, Baby (Baby) you been goin' crazy
Who said you wouldn't make it?
I keep somethin' to say to
Dopeboys 'round the nation
I won't stop for nothin'
I'm chasin' after paper
Talkin' like I'm basic
Really that's some hate shit
See I'm out in public
Why don't never say shit?
They know I would pay for
Them to get a facelift penthouse at the top
I come from out the basement
Opps talkin' crazy, hope my Glock don't jam
Gotta make it back home
Take care of my lil' one
When it's time to ride
I'm like fuck makin' a diss song
Went and bought a Wraith just for
Somethin' for us to sit on
Every rapper on the come-up send a
Song for me to get on ain't nothin' wrong
I used the plug for me to get on
Ten thousand dollar outfit
I got this shit on
DM-in' my ho, another nigga I'ma shit on

Realest (Realest) , in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was suspended
Niggas, bitches (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots
I hope they don't get offended
G550, this is not a rental
New AP, limited edition
Still be in the trenches
Still be totin' pistols
I done went legit, I still can go and get 'em
(Wop)

Gucci cuttin' up, Tom Ford button-up (Huh)
Haters face crunched up like I
Cut an onion up (Damn)
Your rent pay for what I
Paid for the temp fade (Huh?)
Got the blocks any day, yeah, them Dikembes
(Blockies)
Got the trap goin' up on a Wednesday (Up)
Samurai, choppin' up work like a sensei (Wop)
Keyser Söze, vibe out like Coldplay
They don't really know no nothin'
'bout the old Ray (No)
Trappin' out my Box Chevy, me and OJ (Huh)
Michael Jackson with the glove, Annie
Are you okay? (Wow)
Junkies in the hood singin' like the O'Jays
Dope so good, make your uncle sell the Bluray
(Damn)
Drop the top off the Rolls like a toupée
Fiasco when I pull up like I'm Lupe (Uh)
Castro, but now in the new day
Shoot him in the head, I
Ain't never like him, no way
Billie Jean, bitch
I'm tryna see your whole team
He think he slick so I
Shot him in the doorway (Huh)
Another murder, boy
I'm known for duckin' murder charge
Double murder
Tried to pin it on me like I'm OJ (Wow)
Quadruple-cross him like a nigga owe me
Cold hearted like I never had a vertebrae
(It's Gucci)
Boss talk, make 'em bring it to your doorway
4 Pockets Full, whippin' up a four-way
(Skrrt)

Realest (Realest) , in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was suspended
Niggas, bitches (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots
I hope they don't get offended
G550, this is not a rental
New AP, limited edition
Still be in the trenches
Still be totin' pistols
I done went legit, I still can go and get 'em

Engine in the rear
Put a million in the front (Rear)
What the fuck is fear? Chopper
Eat you like it's lunch (Fear)
Fourth and long, nigga
But we don't go for the punt (Long)
Lookin' at the thottie body
This ho is a runt (Thottie)
Wait, when we draw the chopper
Niggas start to run? (Wait)
Wait, these bitches wanna come
Fuck with a don? (Woo)
Wait, if a nigga talk about some funds
I relate (Relate)
You hate, I did the race, Tay-K (Skrrt)
Thinkin' like I'm Meech, M's in the vase
(Meech)
Practice what I preach, money on the daily
(Practice what I)
She not NeNe but she leaks oh so crazy
(She not NeNe)
Niggas plottin' and I peep with a lazy
(What I peep)
Push the money out, I'm in labor (Woo)
She tryna fuck me for some clout
Hurt my baby (Clout)
I got money stashed somewhere in my acres
(Stash)
My left wrist sad 'cause my right glacier

Realest (Hey) , in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was suspended
Niggas, bitches (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots
I hope they don't get offended
G550, this is not a rental
New AP, limited edition
Still be in the trenches
Still be totin' pistols
I done went legit, I still can go and get 'em