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real - lor zae lyrics

[verse]

its been gettin hard to maintain
everyday feel like im stuck
doin the same thing
im jus tryina get the game changed
they can’t tell we hacked the mainframe
but real talk i been struggling
when i rap im spittin facts
it ain’t no mumbling
took some losses with the pack
was steady fumbling
up in my head seem like
sum jus wasn’t functioning
i lost a piece of me
when grandma left this earth
can’t cheat the kid
she always told me know my worth
seen n*ggas get caged up
or put in that dirt
for you get me you best believe
im gon getchu first
ain nun but real sh*t
that i put in this verse
coke, d, weed, percs
which one do tou prefer
dont eem talk about struggle
they swear that theirs was worse
i seen my bruvas get brawling
cause they was off them yerks
whitnessed my muva strugglin
yo that sh*t really hurt
b*tch you kno i been the under dog
since i came round i played it cool
yea i been uninvolved
now i gotta growl
cause n*ggas foul
but we in the gutter yall
kinda lost my mojo when
i realized my grandmuva gone
money doin life plus 25
you kno that was my dawg
communication ain’t often
he still call thru the phone
b*tch you can’t eem do one task
i need leave you alone(x2)
[chorus]
we been out
all day
all night
byu for our whole d*mn life
we jus tryina live right

[verse 2]

ima target
as a colored man
feds always tryina
find some contraband
took so many l’s
yea i been short handed
i been backstabbed
and i been left stranded
been called out my name
cause you dont feel me huh?
been kicked when i was down
n0body picked me up
promethazine
liqour hardly eva in my cup
she got that look up inner eye
she wanna l!ck me up
the way she slurp my kids
you think i was a sippy cup
i want my shows packed
like footlocker when shoes drop
muva steady b*tching
she found racks
stashed inna shoe box
tax n*ggas for gas no exon
b*tch this moon rock
new ops dont want beef
please dude stop
i been tryina run it up
they dont see me trying
i know she gon fall in love
cause im just a young n*gga grindin
and i had h*lla rough times
but im gon keep
striving
imma keep on tryina
get this money
stack it to the top
and keep on grinding
[chorus]

the school system
taught a n*gga to be prisoner
walk inna line and sign in when you a visitor
the ops collecting blacks
police the new solicitors
you and i giving our lives
we’re the true contributors
stereotypes say we thugs
and distributors
the role models now
the rappers not the minister’s
no wonder they been on a mission to get rid of us
no wonder why
they been on a mission
i had hot tired of sitting in detention
thought i’d voice my opinion
to release some tension
my brother talking to his father
for like 15 mins
the only thing gettin extended is his daddy’s sentence
when he come home from school
he’ s questioning his father’s presence
christmas was the hardest
some years we ain’t get no presents
back to back court cases with public defendants
jus cause his skin black he getting
sentenced inna second
i took a look at life
and promised mom
that won’t be me
i hope she see that we
are all the help she really need
i hated lying to my mother bout some f*cking weed
cause now when im stressed
yea
you know i roll and mom
come smoke with me
momma roll with me
she helped me with
my problems when i couldn’t
go to sleep
back to back sipping lean
couldn’t roll in peace
i can’t ever
let that cheddar
get control of me
i can’t ever
let them blues
get ahold of me
[chorus]

(we been out all day
for our whole d*mn life
we jus tryina live right)

- lor zae lyrics

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