Realest Shit I Wrote

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame] It be crazy right Cause the person you most sleep on I be the one that make it I struggle hard I grind hard man I go hard man Turn my vocals up [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Now this the realest shit I ever wrote My best friend I grew up with strung out on coke Now this the realest shit I ever wrote Why everybody I grew up with down the road Now this the realest shit I ever wrote All my hits I made until today I never wrote Now this the realest shit I ever wrote I've been through so much shit I could stand in the rain and not soak Pray that I don't go broke [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] No I've been through so much shit lord please don't let me go broke no I'm from Clayton County were them young niggas don't die ho Turn up They don't ride no country nigga They don't ride no from Clay county nigga I came from nothing but the song And now all these niggas wanting some When I was young I got the dollar menu And some noodles nigga yo When it comes to shoes every six months Me and my brothers got a new pair I'm blessed to be standing here [Hook] [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Come on help them come on come on check Hundred thousand in my mailbox Bless my niggas locked up in a box I could never be a snitch middle finger cops This the realest shit I ever wrote Lord why my childhood best friend strung out on coke I'm just looking for some answers I'm just looking for some answers They killed my daddy killed my brother Plus my Auntie Cuff Get the HIV then took my best friend away from me So I'm popping pills, drinking liquor, smoking weed Cause I'm stressed out mentally [Hook]