Uh-huh, real life ***
Na' mean, true story
Feel me, matter of fact, still feel me
Uh yea, ayyo Past few years, *** got so ill
It was kinda hard for the God to laugh through tears
I went through something with Momma, no drama
Something that came and went, real life karma My pop think his son is deserting 'em, it's hurtin' 'em
Guess I gotta be the man, sit down and work with 'em
My little boy 7, he the sequel to the thug
So I told him the money will never equal the love Listen I'm grown y'all
When it comes to my family it's never a problem
It's only a phone call, the tend to take that and run with it
So every other month I be on some new number *** They violated stay again
Gus totaled the beamer and broke Kay leg again
Shh, let us pray again
And I ain't get enough of hanging in local bars yet Had to let the thang off, cross town in the projects
All these rumors, *** I ain't get robbed yet
Bitch ass niggaz ain't stop actin' like broads yet
And arm reach off a gun and a mask Somebody clipped me for a hundred in cash
Still feel me, I hit the road try to get more grip
It was cool til' a mutha fuckin' tour bus flipped
Uh, no charges brought up, bitch popped up with a kid
Got caught up, then I put a court up Now the road the the riches is taking me longer
It ain't kill yet so it makin' me stronger
I don't know if it's the hate, frustration, or hunger
The keep a nigga going, rappin' for a reason *** don't just don't happen, *** happens for a reason
I'm that dude, like it or love it
I do my thang in the hood, get right with a budget
Ain't afraid to give my life to the public And when you see me next time maybe we can further discuss
How my 16's give you a visual
I know you thinking he ain't really selling, how he life off residuals
But right now the game is pitiful
Niggaz is lonely, they need company 'cuz they miserable Yeah, uh-huh *** it still real B
That's why I want you to still feel me
Still feel me, one I'm out