[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]