Domo Genesis - Real Talk lyrics

[Intro] But what that is? Good Sense Believe that [Verse 1: Young Roddy] Really was 16 when I bought my first whip though I really had a semi on my hip though I really had 16 in that clip though That's for them nosy n***as who be dying for some info f** my high school coach he had me on the bench though Knowing I was that n***a man he know a n***a been dope Can't hide the scars that show you what I been through Flexing on every track word to Kimbo Plotting on a mil' staring out this window And on my block you smell that endo when the wind blow Or see them young boys wheelie on they bicycle Or see them young boys flexing in a rock rental Shots ring another n***a in the hospital You better do the getting, or you get got n***a I guess the saga continue The same bullsh** a n***a uncle done been through Smizz, them n***as can't do what we did Get outta line then its off with his wig, bla Hey but what that is? Believe that [Verse 2: Domo Genesis] Looking for me I'm probably chilling Smoking something wicked thinking about a million My uncle called me from the box and said I gotta k** it And I just told him I'm gonna make up for the time he sitting I'm real smart, know them banks may back fall Keep a couple racks safe buried in the backyard Next to the rusty clapper guarded by attack dogs Call us on the [?] let's take a bet I never slack off ever yet Neverless I'm at your neck like a sweater vest Fam I give em pressure 'til they settle debts [?] my sh** in def I'm too real they gotta cut a check Standing where you buckled I ain't budging gotta come correct n***a Make a lot of money but we want respect n***a From a nothing to it all what do you expect n***a City on my back like a Jansport I'm only getting what I stand for n***a [Verse 3: Young Roddy] Life Kicks all f**ed up from walking in this flood water Yeah, they got me feeling like tre young boys in the hood with this blood on me Yeah, they keep it real man I'm trying to give hope I ain't trying to be the plug n***a Yeah, but everybody like "f** everybody" damn I'm like where the love n***a Clean n***a though I got it out the mud n***a And here's a message to them f** n***as Tell 'em I ain't never gave a f**, n***a I'm from a city where them boys will lay you down like a rug n***a Feeling like a diamond in the rough n***a Hell nah I ain't got, I can't judge n***as No, I tour the world with a 38 snub nose n***as shooting choppas like a drum roll Cold k**as they'll bring it to your front door Block a n***a's shine like Mutumbo Yeah, I'm trapped in the hood trying to make an escape They ask do I got what it take to be great Hell yeah, as I take another shot to the face That's like saying Kobe can't hit a fadeaway I drop another bomb n***a, mayday I'm trying to hit the lotto like [?] I promise my girl we take a vay-cay Running this sh** no relay A n***a trying to shine for the DJ I'm trying to eat cake like every day my B-day Trapped in the hood trying to may an escape They ask do I got what it take to be great Hey, but what that is? Believe that