Ahksxma - Real Me Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
(Mhm, mhm, uh, mhmm)
Yeah
And I ain't eva show the real me
Seen so much pain and pressure, now they gotta feel me
Sometimes I think being a killa, gon heal me
Eliminating opposition, that's what healed me
And I ain't eva show the real me
Seen so much pain and pressure, now they gotta feel me
Sometimes I think being a killa, gon heal me
Eliminating opposition, that's what healed me
And Fredo still behind that wall, wish he can hear me
I put my life into this music, thats the real me
Yeah, said thats the real me, Yuh
Yuh, Aye
Cold on my wrist B
Chicken dinner, nine-piece
Wreaking havoc, war time
Niggas will not find peace
Green beam the glizzy stend the clip, we don't miss things
Slide on his block wit that broom, now that shit clean
I can't trust ah nigga, got backdoored by my homie
Say you got ah gun lil nigga, got ah army
I'm gettin' all my weed, the west coast, where the farms be
Well let that nigga slide, bullshittin', got it on me
And we gon spank his ass, they gon hang him by his shoe strings
Choppa in his feelings, lil nigga havin' mood swings
Pulled up foreign caught a body in it, had a do a coupe change
I caught them niggas bullshittin', pew, pew, too late
When I was in the streets, I ran wit none but apes
And if it wasn't food upon it, we was eatin the plate
One minute, he your man, next minute, he state
Even tho we struggled together went from noodles to steak
I remember eating bowls, full a hot dogs and beans
Crack in ma draws with a million dollar dream
Niggas say they love you, but that shit ain't what it seems
How my homie testify against me, put me at the scene
Gold on wrist B
Chicken dinner, nine piece
Wreaking havoc, war time
Niggas will not find peace
Green beam the glizzy stend the clip, we don't miss things
Slide on his block wit that broom, now that shit clean
I can't trust ah nigga, got backdoored by ma homie
Say you got ah gun lil nigga, got ah army
I'm gettin' all my weed, the west coast, where the farms be
But let that nigga slide, bullshittin', got it on me
And I know I'm a king, but I'm in the field, right where the palms be
When that blood get spilled, they do the drill, they bleach it off me
That boy go missing, he was stealing, you ever had to do your main man
Thought that he was slick, pew, pew, change of plans (Yea)
Ridin in that foreign, they see me, I got em car sick
Heard I told ah loss, back ballin', stop all the nonsense
I flew overseas, they tyin' on all my garments
They sittin' on the bleachers, they watchin', look at us ballin'
They want beef, then let's see about it
I promise they gon read about it
I love my bitch, go to Neiman shoppin'
Can't stress about it, nigga prollems
I'm slowin' down my pain, I drink that purple out the baby bottle
I'm shottin', niggas expectin' shit, the change I need in sain and silence
Cold on my wrist b
Chicken dinner, nine piece
Wreaking havoc, war time
Niggas will not find peace
Green bean, the glizzy extended clip, we don't miss things
Slide on his block wit that broom, now that shit cling
I can't trust ah nigga, got backdoored by ma homie
Say you got ah gun lil nigga, got ah army
I'm gettin' all my weed, the west coast, where the farms be
Well let that nigga slide, bullshittin', got it on me
Ye-yeah
But let that nigga slide, bullshittin', got it on me
Yeah, yeah
Let that nigga slide, bullshittin', got it on me, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let that nigga slide, bullshittin', got it on me
Aye, Road Runna
I'm gettin' all my weed, the west coast, where the farms be, yeah