[Intro]
n***as talk that "real" sh**
I don't even know what's real no more
These mothaf**as nowadays
Just be saying sh**
A lot of sh** going on in the world
And these n***as talkin about they real n***as
[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]
Uh I never been the type to judge n***as
f**, n***as look at me like I lucked up n***a
But this sh** is getting harder
Got a stomach full of liquor and I'm thinking about my daughter
I should be a-f**ing-shamed of myself
Baby mama struggling, I put the f**ing blame on myself
I should just grab my gat, and f**ing aim at myself
I did this on my own, you n***as came with the help
So I disinclude and no I'm not dissing you
But in the interview, I clearly said I don't remember you, lil n***a
You ain't nothing but a lil n***a
Just me and my .45, it quite clear that you came full of n***as
Uh, I know that bullsh** gangsta talk
But I don't ever get involved if I ain't involved
What you portraying dawg, blowing money
f** that, I'm trying to teach my child how to save it all
[Hook: Dizzy Wright]
So if I vent to you, tell me can you see yourself making a**umptions (making a**umptions)?
Contradicting my sh** from the outside, making a judgement (making a judgement) x2
[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]
I guess I'm just like everybody else, living in this world with no help
No guidance, no self-love, until I met d**
Gangstas being imitated, by internet thugs, Shrugs
No hugs, just guns, just fun
He bust one, retaliate on my loved one
It ain't worth it, need a 9 to 5
It ain't working, not for me
So I'm doing it for a strange purpose
I ain't too focused on the "getting around,"
The p**y will come, I just can't be sitting around
Looking around, missed it when it could've been now
As good as they come, and got lost in the crowd
That's a sad story
See n***as just wanna hustle and rap
Rap music got b**h n***as in love with the trap
Me, I got that sh** to make the government mad
p**y n***a, how thuggin is that?
Take notes..
[Hook]