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