"Life Of A Real Nigga" lyrics
Huh
Niggas must thought it was easy to get to the top
Shed a whole lotta blood on this journey
Everything T post up with, earned it
Mill, I burnt it, Millionaire before 18
I never clocked in, don't have to end up workin
Finally found my purpose, lost some friends in the end
They wasn't my kin, they just liked what I was earnin'
I was going through hell, fell asleep in flames
And then I woke up burnin'
We had pulled that stunt, that bih went "BANG"
He kept on tossin' turnin'
Niggas scared, the whole city want me dead
Hot shit with pistol on me
Why niggas want yo head, what the hell that you did?
Ima fool when I get up on ya
I heard you reap what you sow, we all done *BWAH*
So I tried to chill up off him
If I'm gettin money, then shit we all gettin money
The bank don't come in the coffin
My ex hoe like, "damn Key, you lost it"
New hoe like, "damn Key, you awesome"
In High School, broke my wrist, tried to hoop in a cast
I ain't never gon' stop, I'm ballin
Old me died, I ain't make it to the repass
I just went Trap-A-Holics
I went live, blew up
Shit came so fast, still can't believe I called it
If they left my side, ain't need em
Niggas ain't help me neither, I used to feed em
I'm tryna see wassup with these sissy as niggas
Who the fuck keep breedin em?
They be scared to step, go an get they partnas
Think its best to team up
All that mean is my shot likely to go green when I lift this beam up
I'm not promoting the violence
'M really just saying you shouldn't play w key tho
Listen closely to the story of a real nigga
I'm givin out facts for free doe
Niggas must thought it was easy to get to the top
Shed a whole lotta blood on this journey
Everything T post up with, earned it
Mill, I burnt it, Millionaire before 18
I never clocked in, don't have to end up workin
Finally found my purpose, lost some friends in the end
They wasn't my kin, they just liked what I was earnin'
I was going through hell, fell asleep in flames
And then I woke up burnin'
We had pulled that stunt, that bih went "BANG"
He kept on tossin' turnin'
Niggas scared, the whole city want me dead
Hot shit with pistol on me
Niggas must thought it was easy to get to the top
Shed a whole lotta blood on this journey
Everything T post up with, earned it
Mill, I burnt it, Millionaire before 18
I never clocked in, don't have to end up workin
Finally found my purpose, lost some friends in the end
They wasn't my kin, they just liked what I was earnin'
I was going through hell, fell asleep in flames
And then I woke up burnin'
We had pulled that stunt, that bih went "BANG"
He kept on tossin' turnin'
Niggas scared, the whole city want me dead
Hot shit with pistol on me
Why niggas want yo head, what the hell that you did?
Ima fool when I get up on ya
I heard you reap what you sow, we all done *BWAH*
So I tried to chill up off him
If I'm gettin money, then shit we all gettin money
The bank don't come in the coffin
My ex hoe like, "damn Key, you lost it"
New hoe like, "damn Key, you awesome"
In High School, broke my wrist, tried to hoop in a cast
I ain't never gon' stop, I'm ballin
Old me died, I ain't make it to the repass
I just went Trap-A-Holics
I went live, blew up
Shit came so fast, still can't believe I called it
If they left my side, ain't need em
Niggas ain't help me neither, I used to feed em
I'm tryna see wassup with these sissy as niggas
Who the fuck keep breedin em?
They be scared to step, go an get they partnas
Think its best to team up
All that mean is my shot likely to go green when I lift this beam up
I'm not promoting the violence
'M really just saying you shouldn't play w key tho
Listen closely to the story of a real nigga
I'm givin out facts for free doe
Niggas must thought it was easy to get to the top
Shed a whole lotta blood on this journey
Everything T post up with, earned it
Mill, I burnt it, Millionaire before 18
I never clocked in, don't have to end up workin
Finally found my purpose, lost some friends in the end
They wasn't my kin, they just liked what I was earnin'
I was going through hell, fell asleep in flames
And then I woke up burnin'
We had pulled that stunt, that bih went "BANG"
He kept on tossin' turnin'
Niggas scared, the whole city want me dead
Hot shit with pistol on me
Writer(s): Jack Richard Thierer, Michael Washington Jr, Max Young, Tekai Elijah Key
