YG, Kendrick Lamar - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin) lyrics

I woke up this morning, I had a boner
I went to sleep last night
With no bitch, nigga, i was a loner
I be goin' through shit
Losin' bitches and homies
If I don't make it with this rap shit, nigga
I might be homeless my moms don't got a job
My pop's checks ain't enough
If ain't bringin' home that money
My whole family is fucked
That's why I move like the mob
I'm watchin' movies too much
If niggas wanted you dead
What would you suggest?
They wonder why I do drugs
And hang with thugs
Since I made it, the city hated, wait
Where is the love?
I ride around with my gun
This is not for fun
I stay protected 'cause my homie just
Took one to the lung
Had him on life support
With his family support
He knew who shot him but he
Ain't even show up in court
Yeah, that's a real G, nigga
He on a kill spree, nigga
The homie popped him so I
Hope he don't kill me, nigga

That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things
You don't know what I be thinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things
You don't know what I be thinkin'

Now I'm ridin' through traffic
With 2Pac blastin'
With a bitch that's irritatin' from
All these questions she askin'
Like what bitches I fucked, when
How and where?
You ain't my main bitch so why
The fuck do you care?
That's why bitches get fucked then
Turn around and get left
Somebody need to teach them "less talk
More sex" i'm pressed when I'm stressed
My granny tell me I'm blessed
Well, why the fuck do Jesus Christ
Got me goin' through this shit?
Everybody need favors
What happen if I go broke?
Or say I ain't got it and
Buy my lolo some spokes
Right up in your face
Said "I'll fuck you up like some mace"
So fuck your handout
Give a young nigga some space
Give a nigga some Ace
Give me a blunt that's laced
Sprinkle some molly in it
Watch me take this shit to my face
The snitch is the shooter
They took time away from his case
Holy shit, oh, lord
Where is the world today?!

That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things
You don't know what I be thinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things
You don't know what I be thinkin'

I swear this industry shit, to me
Is one big-ass lick
I walk inside of a buildin'
Tell the A&R nigga "strip"
Tell 'em I need all of my chips
My life been on Section 8
I've been a welfare case, AFDC pump fake
Meanwhile, I'm grindin' 'cause drug money
Ain't like rap money
Four white kilo, snow-bunny, equal
One whole show, dummy
I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up
I got a bad call, they killed Braze
They killed Chad, my big homie Pupp
Puppy eyes on my face, bruh
And I really be drinkin'
Why the fuck I really been smokin'?
What the fuck? I'm the sober one
Man, I'm so stressed out, I can't focus
Hide out when I ride out
Ski mask with the eyes out
Speed past in the Cutlass, me and little Ocho
Every young nigga hop out
Two tears in a bucket, I feel like "fuck it"
The price of fame, recognize my pain
It's all I know
All out war but I'm out here though
Call my troops like, "vamonos"
I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up
I got a bad call, and it's all bad
Off a OG with my OG and
Some OE by the tall glass

That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things
You don't know what I be thinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin'
And I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things
You don't know what I be thinkin'

What's happenin', nigga?
Said nigga got this joint, nigga gon'
Get somethin' real, real nice, like
You gotta stop playin' me with that bullshit
Nah, I'm serious though, like
Already checked it out, feel me?
Man, look, check this out, homie
I'm with the shit's, man, you already
Know, what's happenin', what you tryna do?
Man, nigga tryna get paid, like
Is you serious or is you playin'?
Nigga, is you serious, nigga? What's up
Nigga? You know where I live at
Nigga nigga I'm done straight 'bout to pull
Up, though, nigga, for sure, i'll holler
Aight, hold on, though
My nigga, this shit cool? You
Ain't tryna, you feel me, like?
Like, what's up, nigga?
Nah, you my nigga, cuz!