YSN Fab - Real in You Lyrics

Hard times it gon really bring out the real in you
Talking nobody round they aint wanna build witxhu
Pour the pain in my cup i got sum to spill witxhu
When you winning they feel it then they gon hate on you
In the struggle but it still feel like im chosen
Life leave you puzzled my piece gon snatch out the soul in you
Pray to my lord every time im up in the morning
Thankful i got me a shot to ball like im jordan
Who the kid from the bottom
There aint a thing tht gon stop em
My name it cant be forgotten
Nothin nice when its rotten
I just want my life where i dont feel no pain
At least she keep it honest said she f*ckin cuz my name
This the typa music make you feel rich
Shoutout to my niggas that im still with
Kept it a hunnid was hustlin we had to go n get it
Situations adverse so I keep a blunt lit
Had to go and get a bag i aint the school type
You can catch me in the field aint do the hoop life
Money runnin the world so i keep my soul tight
Member sleepin on couches hangin with low lifes
We dont get no true love until we up in the sky
And i Swear if i dont make it still had a hella f a time
I know i aint got my license if you my nigga you ride
Gotta make up to momma for all the times that she cried
Hard times it gon really bring out the real in you
Talking nobody round they aint wanna build witxhu
Pour the pain in my cup i got sum to spill witxhu
When you winning they feel it then they gon hate on you
In the struggle but it still feel like im chosen
Life leave you puzzled my piece gon snatch out the soul in you
Pray to my lord every time im up in the morning
Thankful i got me a shot to ball like im jordan
This the typa music make a young nigga feel old
I was skipping school baggin grams up in the tin foil
Momma kicked me out was sellin soft i couldnt get Employed
Told myself i gotta make it aint no way im being broke
This the life i chose whats more important gotta save my soul
Gon be remote
Still aint backin down from no smoke
Yall would laugh but now who the joke
Like good crack got yall stayin woke
Im the hottest coming out the north
I done told yall this before
This a young soldiers narrative out the 4
I like my money fast and i love when she riding slow
Want a shorty who no one knows
Bout her business shorty so grown
She not really grown tho
I like her style but i love her wit nun on
Yeah I came in this with nothing
Wasnt thinkin im the one
Momma steady always trippin
Gotta get it how it come
I dont do this shit for fun
I risk my life my friends and funds
Im on my grind im staying focused
Cant get stuck up in the slums
Hard times it gon really bring out the real in you
Talking nobody round they aint wanna build witxhu
Pour the pain in my cup i got sum to spill witxhu
When you winning they feel it then they gon hate on you
In the struggle but it still feel like im chosen
Life leave you puzzled my piece gon snatch out the soul in you
Pray to my lord every time im up in the morning
Thankful i got me a shot to ball like im jordan