T-Shawn - That Real lyrics

Now this the part where I just say no I done waited till I can't wait nomo Ain't no telling how this new thang may go I ain't never hit weed, and I ain't never hit the blunt, If im trippin in the car, then n***a put me in the trunk thats real Chorus This that real, n***a this that real, n***a this that real, n***a this shush, n***a this that shush, n***a this that kush, n***a this that rose gold, In that osemold, this that endo, this that kush, this that limbo, in that tempo, leave yo lymph nodes in that bush Verse 1 n***a this my, first Ganja session, smoke a little weed, keep you calm from stressin, I never had a need for some convolesances, but now my n***as blowing rings like a competition right, I never learn my lesson, cross a couple joints till I burn my blessings, now my whole team bakin, ain't nobody debatin, n***as never be hatin, but I'm sittin here waitin so now I.... Li li light that, ignight that sh**, if light that sh**, might like that sh** If you fight that sh**, you might get sick From the coughin, never walkin, these n***as steady gawkin, I prolly should ease up off it for im dead in a coffin my n***a oooooooo This sh** done finally hit my a**, and all my n***as did was laugh, I prolly should went and pa**ed To my n***as. Never quitter, I'm blowin up in ha, I prolly should never hit ha, But Ima always deliver my n***a Now this the part where I quince my neck, that power stick done blew out my chest, how I feel, you could never guess, I'm cryin, multiplying, your not in compliance, what doctor can fly in, because I think that I'm dying, my n***a real Chorus n***a this that real, n***a this that real, n***a this that real, n***a this that sh**, n***a this that sh**, n***a this that sh**, n***a this that n***a n***a take this hit, n***a take this hit, n***a take this hit, sh**'ll make you twitch, sh**'ll make you twitch, sh**'ll make you twitch, n***a get this loud, n***a get this loud, n***a get this loud, n***a this that shush, n***a this that shush, n***a this that kush, n***a this that rose gold, In that osemold, this that endo, this that kush, this that limbo, in that tempo, leave yo lymph nodes in that bush Verse 2 n***a I done smoke a couple papers, boy that sh** feel like a dream, I done f**ed around and looked into my mirror by the sink, I done f**ed around and found a realler reason not to blink, I hope my mama never calls, cause she just won't know what to think I been searching in the fridge for sh** that wouldn't make me choke, I don't know why I keep laughing n***a, sh** just ain't a joke, think I finnally found the reason they done told me not to smoke, I'm tweakin outa f**in reason, b**h I think I'm bout to croak, n***a this that real