WillThaRapper - Retro Flow lyrics

[Intro] Oh my God, who's this? Solo album, cause I'm ready for ‘em I'm just gonna tell them my story on this Listen [Verse 1] Growing up I never had sh** Barely had money or that sh** I was always down to my last bit Always needed cash quick So I say f** it, grab a man's quick Cause money slow in this rap sh** I can't get a job and Feds always on my a**, sh** They always trying to lock me up And I'm just trying to get some bucks They always trying to set me up And always trying to shoot me out Down that road, to the ham Free for duck on the can My man told on my mans Now my mans ain't my mans Hundred grand but he fold Now he bar, cause he told That ain't law, no code For that case to get cold [Verse 2] sh** old and lame Why f** n***as still hating Every day I'm trying to be great Try to put some food on my plate Try to keep my momma due straight And move rice outta state Cause this sh** full o' hate While forty stay on my waist I aim it at a n***a face Then let it spray like some mace I always speak verse sh** These fake n***as can't relate I see the hate and envy And I ain't a k**er, don't tempt me Scene on crime, no WInfrey Doing 40 kilos no Disney, n***a love (n***a love) [Verse 3] I do this sh** for the real man (for the real man) I do this sh** cause I'm tryna get outta this sh** man That's real sh** man (real sh** man) Shhh Don't trip man (don't trip man) Everybody gon' make it out of love (make it out of love) [Verse 4] If you real, you real If you real you gon' recognise These rap n***as and devil lies These heavy lines on a track They ain't never talkin' bout facts They lying all they raps They talking bout this and that And they ain't did nothing but run Rotten n***as be bluffin' Rap n***as be stuntin' They do this sh** for Twitter Instagram and public But improv and they s**ers And i put this on my muzzle (my muzzle) (oh my gawd who's this?) [Verse 5] Man look (man look) A n***a can talk all the talk he want man (all he want man) If you ain't hear bout a niga doing som'n in the streets man (in the streets man) That talk don't leave his front porch half the time man (half the time man) Man don' risk your life over no skinny sh** (over no skinny sh**) Don't throw your life away over no b**h a** n***as (over no b**h a** n***as) Let the real remain real (let the real remain real) And may God bless (may God bless) Big Bully III