Basquiat - For Real lyrics

(Phone call: KaNine The Don & DJ 3P) Aye yo wa**up man it's 3p Aye yo wa**up bruh what's going on man Yo I heard the song that sh** fire I'm listening to it right now Thanks yo Bruh thanks for showing love word bruh word Yea man it sounds good I can't wait for the album to drop man Yea man it's coming soon bruhI'm just working on it for right now man them who the best rappers is right now KaNine The Don n***a you already know (Verse 1: KaNine The Don) Im thinking of my raps as a master piece Remembering the days sitting blasting master p Thinking how Im going to make it in this world for the time being If this whole world is about is money and a dime piece And a bunch of wannabes that wanna get it like me But they can't be All they want is to copy a yacht and sail the high seas But I'm still in my room sipping high c Wishing that the watch on my wrist here was icy I'm still on the block Thinking if this labels out here gave me a shot Would I take the chance or will I let it go like man will this ever come around again Maybe not and I been working hard ever since Cause I'm trying be a young prince That turn into a king That turn all his dreams into reality I will never fall because I steady break the law of gravity I'm gone On I- 26. going sixtie Cause if I go down I'll bring this whole town with me Like dog how I ever did what did Cause all of this right here was just a dream as a kid Now you give me a beat I swear I will make it a hit Because I stayed up on my grand and a brother here never quit Even tho I thought about man I can admit Because times was getting hard and t two dollars wasn't cutting it Im tried of moving backwards like Benjamin bu*ton I need to get up and start doing me something Because I don't want to be another black man with nothing but a dream and his covers Man I never want to suffer I need to get it now little homie it's the hunger But nothing automatic but Im sure I need to grab it I'm sorry I'm so dramatic But I need to get this money so I can go ahead and put some food up inside my cabinet (Hook) I'm trying to go out and get rich That's for real s**a I swear nobody gets better then this That's for real s**a I'm trying to go out and get rich That's for real s**a I swear nobody gets better then this That's for real s**a I swear I been the illest since birth Cause work s**a I swear I'm shooting shots in ever verse Cause it hurts s**a I swear I been the illest since birth Cause work s**a I swear I'm shooting shots in ever verse Cause it hurts s**a (Verse 2: Zephyr) Heard a couple fakes in the game Heard they want to race for the fame Big body Benz and a chain A couple raps to hold to his name n***as ain't nas ain't jigger to me Your a corny a** rapper that never get nominates Slaving hard for a single just to part for the fee But your flow is so pathetic do you see what I see A duplicated version of a n***a in pain Another cat that always see the check as a game A audio tune n***a who can not entertain But think his flow is magic crack to spit to the game You don't see the future I see for you You don't see the damage done to the youth I got the papers here I'm bring the proof With all these fake rappers who is giving the truth In surely the god undisputed champion Zephyr Who the f** is out here that you know can do any better Who else is rapping about stacking full with the cheddar Poor n***a sick lyrics always under the weather I'm not a fan of all these f**ing trappin a** n***as Who living with their momma ain't stacking the figure But quick to buy a pair of shoes before they get dinner But then complain about no heat when they in the winter Yall n***as got it f**ed up Yall n***as fake Don't be born to be a f** up or a f** n***a Try to live on your own Take a day being grown Buy yourself a new home And try to make up some coins But you don't get the message that I'm splitting Breaking down my written so that one day you all can be risen Any man I fail for you n***as Because I remember one day I use to be like you n***as God (Hook)