"Real Inside" lyrics

"Real Inside"

I told my mama if I die and they don't slide
They can't carry the casket

I told my mama if I die and they don't slide
They can't carry the casket
Only sharks when we swervin' in traffic
Switch that phone if you notice it's static
They gone enhance you if it come wit attachments

The plug cool
I really with the addicts
Man, my soul froze
Crush me, bro told
We don't post poles

County bid feel like E.T.
Just tryna phone home
Prosecutor draggin' shit
Court dates postponed
Jesus never took the wheel
Last mission bro drove

She just wanna fuck me 'cause I'm lit
Got me like, "Whoa, whoa."
We was inna field so much we coulda won a Rose Bowl
Caught 'em, crush the can on his head
Did 'em Stone Cold
Whole kitchen evidence
Feds took the whole stove

We was trippin'
Gone hear that story, be like, "No, they didn't."
Call hear my aunt 'cause she gone pull up, sell the whole prescription
Fendi

Told him that I got him
If he need me, hit me
He know that he guilty
Told his lawyer try 'n' get him 20
Word

I signed that deal and bought us Drakeianas
My young bitch a head case, she looked like Blakeiana
And we ain't cut that shit wit nothin'
That was straight Madonna
I gave this gang shit all I had and neva made a dollar

I told the judge I got it on me 'cause I'm cautious
Where I'm walkin'
Still nauseous
Nipsey died on Slauson
Roll a blunt, water on my face from that faucet
Remind me that I can't be home alone
Macaulay Caulkin
Remind me that that place I love a put me in a coffin
Remind me that's that same exact way they did Dolph

It's just my advice
My heart on my sleeve, but it's tied tight
Bro got double life, he wanna go home, he gotta died twice
Sad, right?
Homies killing homies if the bag right
Kind of pets you had when you was coming up?
We had mice

I need Kahuna back
Man, I need Killa back
The homie told on the opp, so what?
He still a rat

I'm taking time before I take the deal
Lil residue, I still taste the pill
Don't buy that drink if you ain't break the seal
Had nightmares, them shits gave me chills
My bitch bad, bare face like she Caleb Will

They use the love you got for them and try to burn you with it
Ever drove the distance, told that bitch y'all had to go and get it
It was me and Kia in a Kia with a burna in it
Trap phone, two numbers, plug and a attorney in it

Every time we sin, I sent a prayer up
I hope he get it
Lannah sleepin' peaceful on that couch, it got a 30 in it

Every time we sin, I sent the prayer up, I hope he get it
Lannah sleepin' peaceful on that couch, it got a


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