Zamariion - REAL TALK lyrics

(King meezy, on the beat)

You heard i was in the street? (Real Talk)
Yeah, I'm on my feet (Real Talk)
Yeah, I got big dreams (Real Talk)
Don't Ask for no feature (Real Talk)
If you ask for a feature, you gon' get taxed
No you not my nigga, but go get tat
Feature on the block, get wacked
You ain't with my crew, nigga stop that

If you talkin' trash, nigga get wacked
Me and my niggas, we don't play that
Yeah, i'm getting money, nigga big facts
Dreams with that money, big sacks

I'm in the street foreal, i do this foreal
Music that's my dream foreal
Yeah, big deals
Wanna get big bags with real cash
Nigga, not lack
Let's never lack, we cap on, yeah that
Niggas want us to lack, they
Wanna catch us lackin', but don't do that
If i catch you lacking
I'ma kick you off my team
Cause if you on my team
You eat foreal and that's real talk
Me and my niggas, walk around with real bags
Yeah, ooh
I will count that cash, nigga don't get mad
Niggas hattin' on me and a big dream
I have a big dream
Let's put it in front of us
We gon' walk that part, yeah that's part
We don't care, nigga
You sweet just like a pop tart
So don't mess with us, 'cause
We go hard, not Tay-K, but i go hard
And we gon' go far with
This rap, we gon' trap, we gon' do that

You heard i was in the street? (Real Talk)
Yeah, I'm on my feet (Real Talk)
Yeah, I got big dreams (Real Talk)
Don't Ask for no feature (Real Talk)
If you ask for a feature, you gon' get taxed
No you not my nigga, but go get tat
Feature on the block, get wacked
You ain't with my crew, nigga stop that

Niggas wanna test me
But do they know i stick with that iron?
So don't mess with me, i'ma
Pull up with that chopper
Get to shooting like it's sesame street
No, wait
Hold up, sesame street don't do no talkin'
Hold up, let's not get to that
Nigga, run up in my face you get wacked
Nigga, go get tat, nigga you got taxed
Don't pay for no feature
You ain't gonna get it
You don't want no clout
Little nigga this is hype beast in fact
Big facts, all we do is count up big racks
Try me nigga, like i'm dej loaf
Heart, bees, boi & yellow, hearts
Lil girl from alabama tryna find me
But she can't find me
This ain't heart's and bee's
I stay with the real family
You can't do this, yeah
Stick with the money trees
Me and zye-flex going up
That's my nigga, we up
We up next, right now