It's Reallive Mark
Goddamn, man
What the f*ck
F*ck, man, this shit be motherf*ckin' stressin' me like a motherf*ckin' man
Y'all, I be tryin' to work this motherf*ckin' shit, man
Get this motherf*ckin' paper, bro
F*ck this, this motherf*ckin' callin', bitch
What do you want, nigga
What's up, y'all
Ayo, what's up
Ayo, ayo, ayo
I'm not even tryin' to see my shit, bro
You know what I'm sayin'
You got it
Damn
Why the f*ck the world gotta be like this, dawg
Yo, f*ck
Ayo
Ayo, what the f*ck
Job stressin' me, investin' me
God, please put me to sleep
I'm desperately restlessly , askin' to set me free
Lord Heavenly Father, can you stop testin' me
I wanna see my daughter
Why you can't just let me be
Supervisor on f*ck shit
Get my visor and my drum kit
Now I'm slidin' like a fun trip
Look in his eyes and just pump it
I be tired of the dumb shit
Moe why y'all lyin' and lunching?
Always tryin' me for nothin'
Why I'm the nigga with assumptions?
Shit right here be tragic, but this be my real thoughts
See me
I never had shit
No car, I had to walk
They type a nigga to speak Spanish when they askin' me to talk
Go in that room, I never panicked
Can't pinch me with them claws
I speak my pain
All this shit right here be raw
I can't tell you what I saw
All I'm sayin', f*ck the law
I can't tell you what I saw
All I'm sayin', f*ck the law
Suck my dick, take off my drawers
Back on my cool shit
Back then, I almost lose it
I mean, lost it
See, these meds be have me woozin'
Put you in a coffin
Carlito's Way with his pool stick
I coulda offed him, but I really don't wanna do it
Better yet, socked him
That's only if the shoe fit him
F*ck the sergeant and that little-ass lieutenant
With his Glock 10
Make your ass eat your food
Then ride off in the cockpit
The joint that got the roof missing
Don't care if the coupe rented
I still handle business
They question me, who did it
Winnie the Pooh, Piglet
Now that's a smooth mission
Where is the food kitchen
I drink some booze with it
It's time to snooze, nigglet
Nigga, man
See, man, like
See, now that's how you want to kill these niggas, bro
Man, my niggas got to just kill this nigga, bro
What the f*ck, bro
God, these motherf*ckers
See, man, man
They gon' have your ass locked up and shit like that, bro
I'm tired, man
You know what I'm saying
Look, please
God help me
It's like a nigga be trying to chill you out
Man, f*ck that shit
I'm begging
Ride off on these niggas, man
Come
Please
F*ck
Please
Please
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It's Reallive Mark
Goddamn, man
What the f*ck
F*ck, man, this shit be motherf*ckin' stressin' me like a motherf*ckin' man
Y'all, I be tryin' to work this motherf*ckin' shit, man
Get this motherf*ckin' paper, bro
F*ck this, this motherf*ckin' callin', bitch
What do you want, nigga
What's up, y'all
Ayo, what's up
Ayo, ayo, ayo
I'm not even tryin' to see my shit, bro
You know what I'm sayin'
You got it
Damn
Why the f*ck the world gotta be like this, dawg
Yo, f*ck
Ayo
Ayo, what the f*ck
Job stressin' me, investin' me
God, please put me to sleep
I'm desperately restlessly , askin' to set me free
Lord Heavenly Father, can you stop testin' me
I wanna see my daughter
Why you can't just let me be
Supervisor on f*ck shit
Get my visor and my drum kit
Now I'm slidin' like a fun trip
Look in his eyes and just pump it
I be tired of the dumb shit
Moe why y'all lyin' and lunching?
Always tryin' me for nothin'
Why I'm the nigga with assumptions?
Shit right here be tragic, but this be my real thoughts
See me
I never had shit
No car, I had to walk
They type a nigga to speak Spanish when they askin' me to talk
Go in that room, I never panicked
Can't pinch me with them claws
I speak my pain
All this shit right here be raw
I can't tell you what I saw
All I'm sayin', f*ck the law
I can't tell you what I saw
All I'm sayin', f*ck the law
Suck my dick, take off my drawers
Back on my cool shit
Back then, I almost lose it
I mean, lost it
See, these meds be have me woozin'
Put you in a coffin
Carlito's Way with his pool stick
I coulda offed him, but I really don't wanna do it
Better yet, socked him
That's only if the shoe fit him
F*ck the sergeant and that little-ass lieutenant
With his Glock 10
Make your ass eat your food
Then ride off in the cockpit
The joint that got the roof missing
Don't care if the coupe rented
I still handle business
They question me, who did it
Winnie the Pooh, Piglet
Now that's a smooth mission
Where is the food kitchen
I drink some booze with it
It's time to snooze, nigglet
Nigga, man
See, man, like
See, now that's how you want to kill these niggas, bro
Man, my niggas got to just kill this nigga, bro
What the f*ck, bro
God, these motherf*ckers
See, man, man
They gon' have your ass locked up and shit like that, bro
I'm tired, man
You know what I'm saying
Look, please
God help me
It's like a nigga be trying to chill you out
Man, f*ck that shit
I'm begging
Ride off on these niggas, man
Come
Please
F*ck
Please
Please
Goddamn, man
What the f*ck
F*ck, man, this shit be motherf*ckin' stressin' me like a motherf*ckin' man
Y'all, I be tryin' to work this motherf*ckin' shit, man
Get this motherf*ckin' paper, bro
F*ck this, this motherf*ckin' callin', bitch
What do you want, nigga
What's up, y'all
Ayo, what's up
Ayo, ayo, ayo
I'm not even tryin' to see my shit, bro
You know what I'm sayin'
You got it
Damn
Why the f*ck the world gotta be like this, dawg
Yo, f*ck
Ayo
Ayo, what the f*ck
Job stressin' me, investin' me
God, please put me to sleep
I'm desperately restlessly , askin' to set me free
Lord Heavenly Father, can you stop testin' me
I wanna see my daughter
Why you can't just let me be
Supervisor on f*ck shit
Get my visor and my drum kit
Now I'm slidin' like a fun trip
Look in his eyes and just pump it
I be tired of the dumb shit
Moe why y'all lyin' and lunching?
Always tryin' me for nothin'
Why I'm the nigga with assumptions?
Shit right here be tragic, but this be my real thoughts
See me
I never had shit
No car, I had to walk
They type a nigga to speak Spanish when they askin' me to talk
Go in that room, I never panicked
Can't pinch me with them claws
I speak my pain
All this shit right here be raw
I can't tell you what I saw
All I'm sayin', f*ck the law
I can't tell you what I saw
All I'm sayin', f*ck the law
Suck my dick, take off my drawers
Back on my cool shit
Back then, I almost lose it
I mean, lost it
See, these meds be have me woozin'
Put you in a coffin
Carlito's Way with his pool stick
I coulda offed him, but I really don't wanna do it
Better yet, socked him
That's only if the shoe fit him
F*ck the sergeant and that little-ass lieutenant
With his Glock 10
Make your ass eat your food
Then ride off in the cockpit
The joint that got the roof missing
Don't care if the coupe rented
I still handle business
They question me, who did it
Winnie the Pooh, Piglet
Now that's a smooth mission
Where is the food kitchen
I drink some booze with it
It's time to snooze, nigglet
Nigga, man
See, man, like
See, now that's how you want to kill these niggas, bro
Man, my niggas got to just kill this nigga, bro
What the f*ck, bro
God, these motherf*ckers
See, man, man
They gon' have your ass locked up and shit like that, bro
I'm tired, man
You know what I'm saying
Look, please
God help me
It's like a nigga be trying to chill you out
Man, f*ck that shit
I'm begging
Ride off on these niggas, man
Come
Please
F*ck
Please
Please
Writer: Markeith Johnson
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