Yung Ro
Real Shit, Pt. 2
[Intro]
Let this money shit go to your head
Don't let this money shit go to your head (Don’t let it go to your head)
Cause I done seen n***as come up then they go to the feds (And they go to the feds)
What's that, this shit crazy we had to go to his grave (That my brother for life)
At the funeral, can see the hole in his head
But let him know it's not over (Let him know it’s not over)
N***a we sat up on the floor, where the fuck is the sofa (The fuck is the sofa)
N***a I barely got a call, where the fuck is the chauffeur (The fuck is the chauffeur)
Lay my gun up on my waist, where the fuck is the holster (Tryin’ to bang it out)

[Verse]
N***a I'm stackin' up all these bands
N***a my block turns boys to men (Boys to men)
Man I swear I seen the rawest shit (Seen the rawest shit)
The 223 shot out cars and shit (Turn out cars)
But the Draco go through walls and shit (Draco go through walls)
So it be hard to pick (It be hard)
Out in public, Yung Ro you hard as shit (Yung Ro you hard)
You got a story go record that shit (You got a story)
That's why when n***as want beef I try to avoid that shit (Try to avoid)
But I'm street so it be hard as shit (Yeah)
'Cause I be tweakin, let that 40 spit (Uh-uh)
But I got money n***a, I can put an order in (Put an order in)
And have them young boys figure out what car you in (Figure out what car)
Everybody dead n***a unless god get in
You done did what you did, you done earned your stripes (Earned your stripes)
You a family man, now you trynna change your life (Trynna change your life)
But n***a I don't give a fuck, don't get caught at that light (Oh no, no, no)
'Cause n***as war on sight
I told mine just chill, we gonna stomp on some shit (We gonna stomp on some shit)
Them n***as gon' slip up and get comfortable again (You gon’ slip up)
'Cause we ain't sendin’ that shit (We ain’t sendin’)
And we gon’ catch him down bad and put an end to that shit (Br)
I'm from the projects, all that back to town shit, I wasn't feelin' that shit (I wasn’t feelin’ that)
'Cause n***as kill out of fear
Knowin' if they get that time they gon' break down in tears
Snitchin' on they own blood just to break down them years (Uh-uh, n***a)
And we talk on the daily then that mean somethin' (You my brother for life)
Cause nowadays they only call you when they need somethin' (Only call you)
We win some we lose some (We lose some)
All these bitches on my dick, I cannot choose one (I cannot choose one)
I might make it out the hood, that give me goosebumps (That get me nervous)
'Cause where I'm from you're not respected 'til you shoot someone (Until you kill something)
But I'm a grown ass man, ain't gotta prove nothin' (Ain’t gotta prove nothin’)
No, I ain't gotta prove nothin'
I'm riding around with this dope and I'm hammered up (And I’m hammered up)
And Glocks I trust cause ain't no jammin' up (Ain’t no stoppin’ me)
This bitch is dangerous (This is dangerous)
Turn your pussy ass into some fuckin' angel dust (Into some angel dust)
Why I fuck with real killers, you can't hang with us (I'm with my real ones, uh uh)
Boy you can't hang with us (I'm with my real ones)
I fuck with real killers you can't hang with us, n***a
Ain't no live on this block, turn them cameras off (turn them cameras off)
'Cause if them n***as come and spin we lettin' them hammers off (Boo-boo-boo-boom)
Young n***a ride ‘round with the glizzy on the handlebar
Drank got him movin' slow like he's on some handlebars
[Outro]
Real shit part two
You know what it is (Br)
They know what it is