They got me f**ed up yeah that's on the real
That's why I stay hustling like a treadmill
Rap n***as move real n***as lean
How the f** you think I weigh ya girl then
Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a
I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a
Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a
Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a
How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Woke up this morning up the 26th floor
Parlez vous francais to my French ho
Got that yoppa by the bed n***a french toast
Black Phantom out front n***a space ghost
Word on the street you looking for 4 and a heezy
Just pull up in the projects and ask em' for Jeezy
Hatin' a** n***as them the ones I hate the most
Feds tried to get him but they never came close
Got the heads up n***a I never came home
Straight to boost mobile yeah you know I change phones
Ever seen him do his thing, he amazing
Young a beast in the kitchen they need to cage him Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a
I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a
Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a
Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a
How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Two lambs the same color I just call em' twins
Back at home I'm gone buy that boy a Benz
Got the water in the yola now I'm in the mist
Gon do what it do and them some dirty bricks
It's a dirty world, but my car clean
Pull up in them matching Chargers, we the car team
Now it's shrimp and lobster, like we in the mall
Last suit I had, gave that boy a job
30 n***as with me looking like they finna' rob
Don't make me grab that black steel, my black card
And it's mine too n***a, it got my name on it
Knowing that n***as probably got some cain on em
What that hood n***a doing with them white folks
Tell block blow they think I'm telling white jokes
They was pocket watching on the front porch b**h
And you know they watching know I made the Forbes list Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a
I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a
Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a
Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a
How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Real n***a made it out, how you feel n***a
Knowing damn well these n***as want you k**ed n***a
See the hating n***as, they just want to see you dead
And all the bad b**hes they just want to give you head
Keep ya head b**h, cause right now I'm chasing bread
Cuzzo did a dime for same thing since I was chasing fed
I done took this trapping sh** all across the globe
Same n***a shopped at South Dekalb on Candler Road
Mad cause you still free to act in Niketown
Pot called the kettle black, now ain't these n***as cold
And I'm still here so what the deal n***a
Five albums in and I'm still a real n***a Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a
I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a
Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a
Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a
How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Aye Snow, What they gone do wit us
Huh, Turn Up! (x2)