Heem , DJ Green Lantern, Benny the Butcher - The Realest lyrics

Jeremie Damon Pennick

[Heem , DJ Green Lantern, Benny the Butcher - The Realest lyrics]

They know yeah, let's go
The Butcher comin', nigga uh yo, look

Paper, diamonds, and Benzes
That's why we got in the business
(Facts, though)
The trips back and forth out of
Town what got me addicted
Got a plug and made two hundred
Grand out of the friendship (Remember that?)
I'm still up, last we heard
He out of commission it's crazy
Why most dope boys got 'em a princess
(My dawgs) my daughter like her mom
Just is not as dependent
They call it fast dough
'cause this life you gotta be quick with
(Got to be quick) i just need a stock and a
Block I could be content with, huh
You know the business, fuck hеr once
Lose interеst
I'm in my rookie year, they put
Me in they top ten picks, huh
(Damn) they say the game is a bitch
You gotta pimp it
I'm countin' bluefaces while she
Puttin' on lipstick

(We the realest)
Yeah, and I can put it on my soul
Three dope cases, but I ain't
Never told, oh no, 'cause (We the realest)
Yeah, sold a quarter brick of blow
Counted up, then went and did a show
How they know that (We the realest?)
Uh, asked these niggas 'bout traps
They only hustlers when they
Writing they raps, it's facts that
(We the realest)
Uh, grindin' for everything I stack
When it's mine, they can't get
It back, uh uh, 'cause (We the realest)

For the love of drug violence, homicides
And bitches had to hustle to survive
I really came from the trenches (For real)
Got niggas behind the wall that's
Never comin' from prison
And the time dawned on him when
He come from a visit
First my dawg was a killer
Then he turned to a Christian told me
"Leave the streets alone and don't
Turn to a victim" (Word)
Thinkin' 'bout what he said
Mixin' weed with liquor
Pray to God I live to see
The day my seeds get bigger (Listen)
Heard 'em talkin' from the side
But I don't see them niggas (Uh, huh)
Drama come, I'm gon' ride, that's on me
My nigga (On me)
Same nigga with the hoodie and
That all black nina
I been thuggin' since a shawty
Heard you signed a subpoena
(You niggas tellin') tell me
What your life like? 'Cause mines is real
Know the motto that we follow
"Do the time or tell" feds came and got hot
Said he caught that cell (Dang)
Hope he make it out the jam
But only time gon' tell, on my word

(We the realest) and I can put it on my soul
Three dope cases, but I ain't
Never told, oh no, 'cause (We the realest)
Yeah, sold a quarter brick of blow
I counted up, then went and did a show
How they know that (We the realest?)
Uh, asked these niggas 'bout traps
They only hustlers when they
Writing they raps, it's facts that
(We the realest)
Uh, grindin' for everything I stack
When it's mine, they can't get
It back, uh uh, 'cause (We the)

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