getting real - soulja slim lyrics
[intro]
yeah, haha
my n-gga soulja slim in this b-tch
(fiend in this b-tch)
[?] a soulja now, f-ck that
we going to war, n-gga
(n-ggas tryna be you, dog)
we bring it
(n-ggas can’t f-cking hang)
how we singing, this sh-t’s real
(sh-t’s about to get hot in this b-tch)
n-ggas better guard their grill
let these motherf-ckers know what the deal is
(wake the f-ck up)
[verse 1]
y’all can’t compare me with no n-gga you know
[?] hit the floor when you hear my flow, woe
it’s not the realest sh-t i ever wrote
that [?] i ever smoke around n-ggas, that’s cut throat
gotta be on my p’s and q’s cause n-ggas hatin’
n-ggas that i used to f-ck with, don’t wanna see me make it
rapping is my occupation, respect that
i left the game where it’s at but if i want to, i can go back
but no, i can’t be around no dope
flashbacks to bad habits doing bad and selling soap
bricks all in my throat, caked that c0ke up my nose
when i can make money, f-ck hoes just by getting a couple of blows
and stay in condos and slam luxury doors
everything got [?] and paid for
won’t have it no other way, another day another baller
shot caller, big pistol [?] with back against the wall
sh-t, [?] put that all up on [?] daughter
f-ck with this no limit sh-t, you put me off in that water
sh-t, i used to snort a quarter, but now i only smoke blunts
cause i get on that other level and don’t know my do’s and dont’s
sh-t’s getting real
[hook]
sh-t’s getting real, you better guard your grill
cause if you fake, you can’t feel we real
sh-t’s getting real
sh-t’s getting real, you better guard your grill
cause if you fake, you can’t feel we real
sh-t’s getting real
sh-t’s getting real, you better guard your grill
cause if you fake, you can’t feel we real
sh-t’s getting real
sh-t’s getting real, you better guard your grill
cause real n-ggas, can feel what we feel
sh-t’s getting real
[verse 2: fiend]
[?]
i’m known as dangerous so fiend became a name for this
[?] for this, so i can get the change for this
[?] executive [?]
i got a little something put you on the map
from the attack, villains stacking
[?]
remove the keys of the night
[?]
had weed on that pipe instead of that white with a fight
now you’re dealing with my dog that don’t bark when they bite
[?] get it right
and remember, it ain’t personal
and every single sick [?] believe me was rehearsable
out [?]
[?] better put some dirt in you
hoping that [?] walk in with the chills
get the money and [?]
trying to get paid for a k!ll
releasing these really reals
fiend and [?], no limits navy seal
[hook]
[verse 3]
time to watch them n-ggas
got to hit the streets again
got a wake up call y’all, so i’m [?]
housed in, it’s all about this gangsta sh-t
see the b-tch ride a b-tch
spank the b-tch [?]
up early in the morning, first [?] hit the block
i got a pot full of rocks with two fat -ss glocks
[?] see these n-ggas peeping me out
[?] window blowing weed out
[?] n-ggas all g’d out
so i up these b-tches
n-ggas better count every blessing
[?] debt
well they can’t p-ss me, i got [?]
[?] everyday, ain’t nothing gonna change
still watching them n-ggas lose their brain over a ho -ss game
the more i change, i beat em
[?] when i see them
[?] see the heater
i’m hitting black lines after i see them
[hook]
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