Real Love

[Produced by Big KRIT] [Intro:] Yea, from the bottom of the barrel man, you know I witnessed greed consume my people for so long, I just sat back Realized that, you know what I'm saying, it's a blessing I slipped through it all You know [Verse 1:] I sprung from the ghetto of New Orleans, where most die young, and never know they father Why bother? I'mma product of dysfunctional adolescent problems But today, I'm comfortable enough to let you all in In Carnage I was born in A lot of niggas seek help, but me, I'm I'm a Merlin Increase my own chances, blood on my hands, I don't hide them, I just wash 'em off Made it out the gutter, So I walk it off I remember churning butter at my mama's house 150 a quarter, 600 an ounce And I couldn't miss a lick, everything counts My granny need a prescription, can't let these lights go out [Hook:] I wasn't in my books, I was writing hooks Chasing pussy, smoking dope, you know the average crook 14 no parents, they greedy look Granny did what she could, she love to cook [Verse 2:] Every morning I wake up with the mentality Kill these beats and kill these streets, fuck the causalities I know my kids love me, I can't let life fuck me So, I'm on the edge right now trying to clutch somethin' They're trying to cut me out the puzzle, it wasn't easy Take a look at my stats, the game needs me Cognac bottles on repeat And there's something about these streets that keep me feasting I got moxy, nigga, never weak-link I packed my bags and left the house at 16 Two days later momma called and said she cooked greens I guess the love was real even when they hated me [Outro:] I know my kids love me nigga That's what gave me drive, nigga I got moxy, that's hella pride I'm signing in, you know the enterprise