Latrell James - Real Life lyrics

[Hook] Take that dope outside man it's too loud for the house Smoke alarms went off mom's was cussin us out Come up to our window in the back of the house When the screen go up, grams we pa**ing 'em out But no business with you cause you look like you a mouse Let them hoes fall through and we gon pa**'em around You a busta, and the type we smack in the mouth They don't understand what we be rappin' about Real life [Verse 1] Take a sip and then I roll one up Tell you 'bout when I was growing up They used to call us about Amsterdam Really d** was never slowin' up Rico's uncle was the f**ing plug Anything we wanted not enough Smoked an ounce of kush on Christmas once 2010, I couldn't make it up Now I'm balling harder than a team I should be inducted to the league You could do it too, I bet with ease It ain't nothing brodie, just believe Tried to tell me that I couldn't too I just kept it pushin', n***a please Paved the way, I'm making crazy waves But I remember it was yesterday when we would [Hook] Take that dope outside man it's too loud for the house Smoke alarms went off mom's was cussin us out Come up to our window in the back of the house When the screen go up, grams we pa**ing 'em out But no business with you cause you look like you a mouse Let them hoes fall through and we gon pa**'em around You a busta, and the type we smack in the mouth They don't understand what we be rappin' about Real life [Verse 2] Breaking down the grams cause we need more than enough Cut from different cloth they don't make 'em like us Stand up young n***as devoted to the bucks Loyalty, respect, retaliations a must I might float around if I could find me the time Out of sight, out of mind, cause n***as dropping dimes Meanwhile on the block n***as dropping like flies Streets always at war man ain't nowhere you can hide Always had this vision, ain't need no one to listen We had no pot to piss in no wonder my cousin whippin And if you from the other side my n***as get to lynchin' We poppin, this sh** is hot, won't stop til someone quitin' My girl call up my phone cause a real n***a what she missin' But the plug on the other line baby gimme a minute Rubber band on our wristes, I can pull out a ticket Santa don't come around here no gifts on my Christmas wishlist [Hook] Take that dope outside man it's too loud for the house Smoke alarms went off mom's was cussin us out Come up to our window in the back of the house When the screen go up, grams we pa**ing 'em out But no business with you cause you look like you a mouse Let them hoes fall through and we gon pa**'em around You a busta, and the type we smack in the mouth They don't understand what we be rappin' about Real life