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the real me - luh kiddo lyrics

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it just been so much sh*t going on
i swear to god like
i can’t even cope with this sh*t
it’s just real life situations

you gotta be ready for all that sh*t
can’t bend can’t fold n*gga real n*gga
rent due need to speed up
pack still getting beat up

n*ggas gotta wait on me to re*up
i’m standing on ten i ain’t leaving for nothin
my kids always straight they don’t need me for nothin
my son watch me scr*p i cook me a onion

we stay with them dracs they don’t book me for nothin
jumped out with that drac they ain’t book me or nun
they know what it is they know how im comin
i’m still in the hood i’m getting to the money

i’m still in the hood i’m looking for buddy
don’t come to the hood cause he know who run it
from late night to sunny from monday to sunday
post up in thе trap late night it be jumpin

um up off the x i ain’t sleeping for nothin
drop racks on a fit a n*gga bе clumsy
the pistol be keeping me company
the missile be keeping it jumping
you can keep on selling that garb
it’s keeping em coming to me
you can’t get far you always gone run into me
you can be at the bar or be at the beach
you could be with the stars an worried bout me

you gone be with the stars keep worrying bout me n*gga
mama ain’t have it i had to go grab it
gotta wait all years for taxes
and my shoes talk more than me

i’m looking at god like make some happen
from the mud of the street i’m a thug
where i be ask around n*ggas know what’s happenin
have to put his ass in some plastic

yeen in the street he be sn*tchin
and i’m turning down deals like i ain’t in the street
n*ggas just rap yeen famous to me
askin for paperwork change into beef

is you a gangster is you police
no flaw only the real can hear when i speak
only the real can feel what i preach
posted on 18 feeling like leak

rent due need to speed up
pack still getting beat up
n*ggas gotta wait on me to re*up
i’m standing on ten i ain’t leavin for nothin

my kids always straight they don’t need me for nothin
my son watch me scr*p i cook me a onion
we stay with them dracs they don’t book me for nothin
jumped out with that drac they ain’t book me or nun

they know what it is they know how im comin
i’m still in the hood i’m getting to the money
i’m still in the hood i’m looking for buddy
don’t come to the hood cause he know who run it

from late night to sunny from monday to sunday
post up in the trap late night it be jumpin
um up off the x i ain’t sleeping for nothin
drop racks on a fit a n*gga be clumsy

i’m blowing on thrax it’s sticky it’s funky
i’m getting to the racks i’m getting to the money
i couldn’t get attached dat b*tch to country
she don’t get the wax she can’t get the donkey

addicted to doe i feel like a junkie
you can’t get the doe that n*gga a flunky
i’m serving the plugs don’t hit off the junkies
i ran up two bands by three and its monday

- luh kiddo lyrics

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