For Real Lyrics

Been talking down on me for a minute

I had to replenish

My energy cause I'm not bout to give it

To none of your disses

But if it's going down it is what it is you know that I'm with it

When I'm writing something down now I won't even fidget

I'm focused the coldest hear a beat know I have to go in

That dope shit I'm holding in for this moment

Sure you got weight but not what I'm pulling

I'm punching your skull in

Going for my crumbs like ants that's that stuff I don't understand

Go and get your own bands then you can buy your own land

So blessed for real flow money that's a check for real

You ain't messing with my set for real

Want some smoke you can get it for real

Worked so hard I got scars don't know if they'll ever heal

But know damn well I'm getting up back at they necks for real

It took me so long to know my worth

Imagine if I knew all along since birth

I'd have so long put in so much work

Now I got my songs my own words

Can be used against me especially people who got envy

Only on records am I'm petty otherwise I've done moved on plenty

Felt so low head was gone explode thought I'd never grow

Walking down this road felt my soul was in it for dough

Had ignite my passion for show

Now when I think bout blowing up it got a different meaning

Not my head but myself and I know I'll achieve it

I get the same reactions my own work started laughing

They think it's a distraction when it really it's a passion

Same people I'll leave gasping fore they breath away in a casket

Ya'll not close to matching start a fire with my rapping

You can sing so well man why even rap can't even a point that shit is a hack

Got another idea for a matter of fact I'm gone combine them both into a track

Looking downs a thing of the past now I'm looking down they ain't at my grasp

Been at the bottom in the very back guess it's time to take out the trash

I'm focused the coldest hear a beat know I have to go in

That dope shit I'm holding in for this moment

Sure you got weight but not what I'm pulling

I'm punching your skull in

Going for my crumbs like ants that's that stuff I don't understand

Go and get your own bands then you can buy your own land

So blessed for real flow money that's a check for real

You ain't messing with my set for real

Want some smoke you can get it for real

Worked so hard I got scars don't know if they'll ever heal

But know damn well I'm getting up back at they necks for real