Really Real

[Hook : Skeme] This lil bitch act like she know me Then the bitch act like she want She still 'bout that action we know she get ratchet I make her come fuck with my woes You ho niggas know you don't want These fuck niggas know we ain't homeless One time for my troopers and slide with my shooters And know them head shots be a bonus Cause this shit get really real, this shit get really real See this get really real, this how we really feel My shooters they really kill, these niggas really trill This shit get really real, and this how I really feel [Verse 1: Skeme] Duke flow roll like sushi rolls Pinky ring on Super Bowl I tell the chauffeur swerve on groupie hoes Them blue hunnerds brand new, but I'm used to those Middle finger to them bitches that we used to know I pull a ho nigga card no Yu-Gi-Oh Twenty chains at the crib, got stupid glow You niggas just not touchin' what I used to blow Dope boy keep quiet me I no like them My BVS chest [?] I told niggas i'mma get it, whether you like it or not So if you ain't fuckin' with me it's still alright then See, I been stuntin' kinda hard on a lately, maybe It's the cash flow that made a young boy go brazy I.N.G.L.E. forever that's me, though I rep hard for mine like wherever we be [Hook : Skeme] [Verse 2 : Oktane] Step out the shower feelin' like the man Call up Price and we execute the plan [?] So don't apologize without 50 grand Was told I couldn't do it, did it the same day Went to sleep in pussy, wake up the same way They really converse there ain't no beat I can't slay Bitches goin' down need payday for mayday Quick fast never slow andale no play play Tell a nigga twice to watch what he say say Black and white for me you get it to stay grey Cause [?] bitch you ain't day day Hoes they come through and I say Duke I got you Girl I can fuck you you and you from the lobby I pass when they ask so and [?] A celebration joint cause I still got it [Hook : Skeme] [Verse 3 : Price] I'm tired of that wack shit, man I had enough Me and my passport tatted up I drop my last girl for actin' tough Plus her ass wasn't fat enough I ain't got time for my time to be wasted I don't pay attention unless it's a payement I state the fact you [?] for making statement That some of you day 1 homie locked in placement I see through you [?] so please don't come [?] if you scare of me Let my nuts hang like a pair of key You bitch textin' me for clarity Pull up on me for that therapy And you know doctor [?] If she stick around and that's automatic The way they flip the pound you think that is magic If it's four we hit the town with that [?] [?] Now run my check in on my job nigga Skeme tell 'em we ready I don't fuck with them young hoes they be petty [?] Benjis on benjis on benjis i told you they heavy Let's get it [Hook : Skeme]