Drumma Boy - U Da Realest lyrics

[Hook] (x2) I'm like a quarterback, watch me hand it off Drop the work in the pot, watch it cannonball I done seen 'em ball, I done seen 'em fall Rest in peace to my n***a, you da realest, dawg You da realest, dawg, you da realest, dawg (x4) [Verse 1] You the realest, ain't no gimmicks, I got illness If this rap game is my building, I got tenants, I got tenants I got "gettin' it" in my spirit I'm winning to the end, and I just made me some millions And this only the beginning Rest in peace to all my n***as, they died while they was servin' Rest in peace to all the soldiers that died in the service I died in her cervix Chicken's, no churches Never seen a man cry 'til you seen a man die: closed curtain Closed casket, blasted, breathe again, Braxton Heart filled with pa**ion, neck filled with matches Nonchalant and sarcastic, my bank roll gigantic School of hard knocks I am the man on this campus [Hook] [Verse 2] I can't explain it, how I'm getting to the payments Rest in peace to my n***a, God bless all his babies And he gettin' so much money, I know this sh** sound crazy But he coulda retired and he was born in the 80's And my hair look I'm from Haiti Haters say I act funny I'm on my baby, I'm about my cash money I'm tryna get meals like I'm past hungry Got two or three "Rest In Peace" tats on me What's really real? Just left the dealership Pull your girl off my car, that's that whip appeal I'm 'bout to milk the game, Enfamil Hit the girl with my two's, Benadryl [Hook]