In Real Life

Whoop
Huh, huh, I can
Soon as I get tired of a nigga, huh
I don’t need no help, I’m gon' slide on that nigga, huh, huh
Let me get him myself, huh
I got old choppers sittin' on the shelf, huh
Waitin' on they turn to make a pussy nigga melt, huh
Heavyweight champ in my hood, got the belt
I’m a 55 nigga, 5L, fuck 12, I do
What I does
Everything 'bout my motherfuckin' bloods
Yeah, huh, it’s 'bout us
And not a nan', not a thing get put above
Smoke a nigga boots, left his socks in the chimney
Keep the Glock aimed at a opp top in the bity
I’m the top opp, tell them lame niggas bome get me
You know Whop be done left your brains on your lil' sister
Nigga, yah, bando a big-ass home
We both learnd how to speak Spanish, we in that mode
El Chapo too, a Midget Mac with no backbone
Knock a letter off that nigga name on his headstone
Uh, piss on your big homie grave
Piss off the rest of your homies 'round this bitch not doin' a thing
Huh, paid for my ice, nigga never took a thing
And dealt with some snakes, should’ve never been in they lane
Ain’t gotta speak on the aftermath
'Cause every nigga involved with it felt pain right after that
Ye gon' flip the house in two days, he an acrobat
Nigga caught a Smitty in LA, he ain’t ask for that
Banned another nigga from my city, he ain’t been here since
I be in the state countin' cake, stay booked up there
Tried to clout chase 'bout a play, don’t make no sense
The main reason your boss ain’t fuckin' with you, actin' like he don’t care
For the last time, fuck a damn slime
I’m cap, say it every time it cross my—
I’m cap, I’ma say it every time it cross my mind
Know it’s that, I ain’t humble if you cross my line
Mari told me let you bitches know I stand on business, huh
Nigga tried to tag me out, I shot him in his pivot, huh
Caught a war wound, that’s why I been coverin' my finger
Lame nigga lost a leg, he can’t even linger, huh
If he just stayed a lil' bit longer, I’d be undefeated, huh
In my opinion, it’s a draw, I gave him what he needed
He ain’t get what he want, but we had both walked away bleeding
I mean he walked away limping, I hopped in the with my people, huh
Sick house in the 'burbs, ain’t show—
Sick house in the 'burbs, ain’t had to show my neighbors I’ll get even
That shit that happened in the A was two years ago, better not believe 'em
Got to know your baby still was out cold, I’m anemic, huh
Nan' nigga