It's Real

[Hook] It's so real, it's so real round my way It's so real, it's so real round my way It's so real, it's so real round my way It's so real, it's so real round my way It's so real, it's so real round my way It's so real, it's so real round my way It's so real, it's so real round my way It's so real, it's so real round my way [Verse 1] I'm at the plaza, on hundred five Bitch ass nigga better run and hide We finna hit dat spot tonight Guaranteed , have my gun inside Guarenteed have your ho's with us Baby momma and lil' sister Don't act like you don't wanna smoke with us Talking paper, we deal with you Used to have too much patience Fuck humble, I'm done waiting Specialize in farm raising Fuck tazing, I'm gun raising Gun control my nuts, ho I'm strapped up and my nuts low Yeah, I let them shits hang I mean why should I give a fuck, fo? My nigga dead and his momma crying Hundred dollar bills I gotta find Politician do a lot of lyin Street nigga do a lot of crime Give a fuck how y'all hoes feel Have all the bread or it's no deal Bitch nigga better be so chill Cause round my way is so real [Hook] [Verse 2] Stretch the deal, shake it real, pussy niggas get killed Elementary recruit, second grade in the field Third grade on the block, fourth grade popping pill Fifth grade popping still, sixth grade, he got killed When I hit the seventh grade I started fucking for real Fuckin bitches in hallways and gambling all day Fuck me up in UUV when I touched the eighth grade Same time Sweepy introduced me to Ace of Spades Drop core, stunting, middle finger to ninth grade College could never bring me the dollars the nights gave Travel to California, my new bitch is wife made Ripping up the swishers, me and Chip are in the hot grades [Hook]