J-Dawg, Propain - Real Talk lyrics

It was day in, day out
Just not knowin', man, like for real
Like even when I see niggas down here
What niggas talkin' about
I'm shakin' my head like this is
Not a fan to me
You know what I'm sayin'? This
Is not a fan
I hear niggas get into the game and
And and and just th they say anything to me
It's a it's a it's a it's
Almost like a sign of disrespect

Say, I'm from the bottom, matter fact
The dirt (Geah)
Where the dopeheads dwell and
The trappers lurk (Mane)
Two options: hoop or start baggin' work
And I ain't good in whippin'
So this rap shit had to work (yeah)
And pops bounces on my mama
Soon as the Magnum burst
Left a nigga stranded
I was forced to be a man at birth (Damn)
It changed my life whеn I
Heard they had Patrick murked
Thеy killed the wrong nigga, dog
They ain't even ask him first (Shit)
As a kid, hip-hop was my escape
And then it pissed a nigga off
When I hear these rappers playin' (Damn)
With the very thing I love
I consider this a savior
Move around with that bullshit you makin'
Real talk

It's like it was it's hard
It was hard then and it's harder now
You know, somethin' 'bout that, he'll
Come up he'll Like nigga
What else do I know?
Haha, know I'm sayin'? Like
What what else could
I tell you that you listen to
You know I'm sayin'?
I d I don't know how to fix cars
Or, you know I'm sayin'? Build houses or
You know
I'm a hustler, I came from nothin' to this
And I'm not gon' stop this

Geah, on everything, I'm never changin'
(Nah) been tryna stay humble
Not acceptin' that I'm famous (yeah)
College educated still connectin'
With the gangstas
Funny thing is that all of them
Respect that I ain't bangin' (Brain)
Boy, I'm Texas
Big reppin' in the Wranglers (Geah)
Stop that gritty card in the section
Niggas bring it (Brrah)
This ain't a game, shit
Investin' in it is dangerous (yeah)
I know a lotta niggas
Peacely restin' over swangers (yeah)
The streets trust 'em
Them college girls love 'em (yeah)
That real shit touch 'em
(Geah) , they feel a nigga's struggle (Uh)
Them boys forget where they from
When they dwell rich (But)
But tell your devil that my
Soul ain't for sale, bitch
(Boy)

The smallest shit I've been through
I think about all the changes I'm all
The times I might've not been here
I think about all the niggas that just
That I've seen
Thirty-forty years in prison
I think about all the niggas
That was hangin' with me
One day and they dead the next I just
And I still layin' up out here
You know I'm sayin'? Like I still deal
With real nigga issues every day
And a nigga lookin' at me like
A rapper I'm like, "Nigga
You see what the fuck I'm goin' through?"
Shit crazy

Deny my stripes, overlook my dues
('Look my dues)
All you niggas got them young hogs
I was born (Right)
I grew up in that one zone (yeah)
Zombie niggas heart gone (Heart gone)
Only trust I had was trust my
Nuts and let 'em drag on (So what you do?)
Fuck with the hoes then get drugged out
(Drugged out) nigga we don't talk
But I'll leave ya somethin' to talk about
(What's that?)
See in my hood, I make the big homies proud
(Right)
'Cause they could kick they feet up now
They know I'ma hold it down (Down)
My OG got my name tatted by his eye
(What's up, Kabone?)
Bitch, I been certified
And I'ma ride 'til I die
(Ride 'til I die)
Yeah, see a rapper, slap a rapper
Bitch nigga (yeah)
If Propain miss ya, I'ma get ya, test that
Bitch (Bitch) , take that

The smallest shit I've been through
I think about all the changes I'm all
The times I might've not been here
I think about all the niggas that just
That I've seen
Thirty-forty years in prison
I think about all the niggas
That was hangin' with me
One day and they dead the next I just
And I still layin' out up here
You know I'm sayin'? Like I still deal
With real nigga issues every day
And a nigga lookin' at me like
A rapper I'm like, "Nigga
You see what the fuck I'm goin' through?"
Highway music music you could ride to
Music you could smoke to departure