Rittz - For Real lyrics

So you know I’m bout to KILL
People say I’m crazy maybe so I need
To go and take a PILL
They should lock me up and throw away the
Key and put me in a CELL
They say they don't like the way I’m spitting
Fuck 'em they can go to HELL
For REAL lET’S GO

Don’t play me man it’s kill or be killed
Fuck with me now blood is
Getting spilled on the field
I'm going crazy no refill on my pills
Ain't no use in anybody trying to tell
Me to chill, or cool off
Cause the screws off
In my head ain’t tight they
Loose ya’ll better try ta
Get a move on, get a u haul, dog
A Ryder truck before I slice you up and put
Your body in the boondocks


I was doing it when Busta was saying Woo Ha!
When Boyz I I Men was the
Shit and was singing Doo Wop
We was sticking two Phillies
Together calling 'em ooh-wops
What you mad nobody knew who you was
Man, a brew buzz, wasn’t never enough
We crushed anything we knew that
We could toot up
Our nostril, we pop pills and do bumps
Falling out the sky like parachuters
Who wants drama wanna come and
Rumble with the champ
Better not be on no weak shit
Cause when it comes to rap I got
It locked like it’s a prison camp
These little kids can scram
Or tell 'em bow down kiss the hand
When they get put in their place
At first they wouldn’t embrace me
Now their faced with admitting that
I got what it takes
And I’m a stay killing records
Tell 'em murders the case, until
The day they consider me as
One of the greats, i’m bout to

KILL people say I’m crazy maybe so I
Need to go and take a PILL
They should lock me up and throw away the
Key and put me in a CELL
They say they don't like the way I’m spitting
Fuck em they can go to HELL
For REAL lET’S GO

Here I come tell 'em bombs away
And when I say that I’m coming that means
I’m probably cumming on your baby mamas face
This shit’s easy I put on some Drake
We drank yellow tail Chardonnay and
That was all it takes
I’m taking over so wake up
And smell the coffee cakes
These other guys are fake they talk a
Lot but wouldn’t squash a grape
Don’t discombobulate them with me we
Are not the same
Get out my lane, put on your breaks
And taste the marmalade
The fact I’m winning got you jelly
Your hype is dying down now
Your record isn’t selling
Your pride got you too competitive
And scared of failing
You chilling in the club and they
Like Rittz is in the building
And it’s killing you, any who
I be in a kiddie pool with liquor and
Some hoes these other rapper’s are miniscule
Anybody that’s coming at me can get it too
Take it too far and end
Up kissing my tennis shoe
Now let me see your titties boo
Cause all I see is pics of
Your kids on the internet
No body wanna see them, we can be friends
We can pretend that it’s cheese dip on your
Face when we know it’s really semen
Let your knees bend and show
The homies the bulls eye
Move ya booty like you was
Trying to hula hoop my God
Now suck it like you was bout
To use a Hoover vacuum
That dude is stupid in the booth I

KILL people say I’m crazy maybe so I
Need to go and take a PILL
They should lock me up and throw away the
Key and put me in a CELL
They say they don't like the way I’m spitting
Fuck em they can go to HELL
For REAL lET’S GO

We drinking like Hank Williams and
Smoking like Willie Nelson
You betta try to hire Van Helsing
Or a monster killa homie cause
No one can help them
Jealous of me cause I make the
Shit that nobody else can
I’m the long haired red headed
Rapper that be showing out
On every single record other rappers
Bout to blow em out
The water it’s a slaughter why you
Talking shit you motor mouth
These motherfuckers adding up to no amount
They know I’m bout to

KILL people say I’m crazy maybe so I
Need to go and take a PILL
They should lock me up and throw away the
Key and put me in a CELL
They say they don't like the way I’m spitting
Fuck em they can go to HELL
For REAL lET’S GO