Real Life Story Lyrics

Let me tell you bout this story

It's amazing

Young nigga trying make it

Off of patience

Hanging with them robbers on occasions

He the type to line it up won't take it

Careful how you talk to him

He anxious

On that long road he steady raging

Fucked all of his money up

That's why he always chase it

Lost a couple dogs

He drink liquor with no chaser

His dawg behind that wall

He say he eating with that razor

His aunt just passed away

And he don't know if he should cry

Know it's sad but safe to say

He always use to someone dying

Smoke his weeds to help his needs

He get high to get by

He just hope he get to see his guys

He be playing with them P's

Know he supposed to be in that league

He be toting on that nineteen

If they run up they going bleed

Say he a stand up guy

Even when he pray he ain't on knees

If he ever need a favor

He ain't never rude always saying please

When he was riding in them UU's

He was at the age fourteen

One hundred and forty hours

Of community service age sixteen

Graduated and went off to college

He was off the lean age seventeen

I wish I could rewind the time

I'd go back to summer sixteen

Say he went through some scales

Cut off some dead weight

Love the weed it do him good

In one hour he smoke a eighth

Thinking bout switching his hustle up

His brother selling crates

Uncle been a kingpin since eighty eight

Taught him how to cook it

Now he thinking wait

Not even thinking that's what I meant to say

Unc was sentenced to forty

Did twenty what he think he safe

Crazy your own family help you go that way

Told him either play ball work nine to fives

Or find a play

So he chose to move the weight

Let me tell you bout this story

It's amazing

Young nigga trying make it

Off of patience

Hanging with them robbers on occasions

He the type to line it up won't take it

Careful how you talk to him

He anxious

On that long road he steady raging

Fucked all of his money up

That's why he always chase it

Lost a couple dogs

He drink liquor with no chaser

His dawg behind that wall

He say he eating with that razor

His aunt just passed away

And he don't know if he should cry

Know it's sad but safe to say

He always use to someone dying

Smoke his weeds to help his needs

He get high to get by

He just hope he get to see his guys