Immortal Lyrics

Yea imma black man

Imma ride for mine

Die for mine

Grind for mine

Shine for mine

Comprise

For homies we gone slide

(hold wait)

Yea I'm black man

Yea my music loud

Weed is loud

Clothes is loud

Tryna copy all the style

And kill us off

Put us down

(but you can't)

Bitch I'm battle tested

I been I'm dodging cops

Hugging blocks

Did the time

Got a job

Hate my boss

Hope his ass

Might get popped

(On fam)

Tryna talk to me like I'm a slave boy,

I'll come across this desk

Hot with this right like you ok boy?

Let me calm down they might investigate me

Used tap my phone

That shit had my ex like you making that sound,

Because I swear that it ain't me uhhh (whose that)

When I was in jail I tried teach niggas

Like tell me what do you want in life

I promise it's in your reach nigga

(but these niggas ain't listening)

Imma black man and I'm irritated

I ain't taking food off your plate

we bout run it right when you marinate it

My revolution don't come with words

If I hit streets I ain't protesting

we going head to head and blow off yours

I'm way too real way to real for this job

And this industry

Selling out just ain't me

I said I'm way too real

Way too real for these streets

They don't understand my language

And my talk really ain't cheap

I said I'm way too real

Way too real for these thotty's

You ain't bout to get no dick

Just cuz you gotta pretty face and a nice body

Bitch I'm way too real

Way too real for myself

Niggas tryna gimme handouts

Turn'em all down like 'nigga I don't need help'

Yea ima statistic

Been to jail before the age of 25

Daddy left the house

Momma raised me like the shit was fine

(Love you mama)

Yea I'm static

I flunked classes

Graduated barley passin'

Tricking off school work for the passion

Always rappin'

(I got flows)

I don't have kids but I want some

but the more I live through this fake life

its fuck that I don't want none

And why's that?

I don't wanna bring em into this shit hole

Where the planets dying

Overpopulation

And blacks still getting picked on

Said its ABNL

Yes reppin that shit to death

I'm a be all up in ear

Screaming that shit til we make you go deaf

Yea we all up in yo pockets

Taking everything till nothing is left

Took me from my land

On stolen land

But tell me if I rob you its theft

I said its AIH Ent all the way to my death

Ima be all up in ear

Screaming that shit til we make you go deaf

Yea we all up in yo pockets

Taking everything till nothing is left

Took me from my land

On stolen land

But tell me if I rob you its theft

I'm way too real way to real for this job

And this industry

Selling out just ain't me

I said I'm way too real

Way too real for these streets

They don't understand my language

And my talk really ain't cheap

I said I'm way too real

Way too real for these thotty's

You ain't bout to get no dick

Just cuz you gotta pretty face and a nice body

Bitch I'm way too real

Way too real for myself

Niggas tryna gimme handouts

Turn'em all down like 'nigga I don't need help'