"Nothing Real" lyrics

Eight in a wood pour a deuce and I'm slump
Now it's been some years couldn't even say some months
Space for the money bags trunk in the front
You gon' see it when you see me I don't ever gotta stunt
See me in a lief still never gotta hunt
Scoring me a refill soon as this shit done
Started getting a little more at once
I could cop a whole pound it still ain't enough
Fifth wood go 'round I'm still taking puffs
Uh uh

Take it how you want to
Know this shit ain't good for me do it 'cause I want to
Higher than I ever been god who I'm 'a talk to
Riding with these presidents they asking what it cost you

A whole lotta struggle I don't know a lot of peace
Niggas tell 'em 'bout what it was be the ones was there the least
Ain't easy got it done see the paper been increasing
But tell me who would walk in my shoes when they was creasing

One thing to get it, it's another thing to keep it
He the man but he ain't being a man so what he teaching
You ain't gotta talk much just practice what you preaching
Gotta practice what I preach 'cause I ain't seen none real in a minute

Seen none real in a minute
You could live for some years and get killed in a minute
Seen none real in a minute

Seen none real in a minute

Uh, I swear it's been so long
Still ain't feel a better feeling than talking to this microphone smoking on strong
Ashes on this notebook I ain't wrote a thing
Married to the hustle some shit don't change
Lately we ain't spoke much shit ain't been the same
Roll in I roll out
Rolling I roll loud
Rolling 'til they sold-out

I ain't seeing none but the stars
I just need some for the scars
Tell the plug I need some 'til tomorrow