Too real crack Kills
• Written by RichHomieTy
im too real
No bds, no deal
I am for real
I got that mass appeal
Please niggas just chill
I'm gon remember her, but still
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
On melancholy hill
now u know im too trill
always stay ready to kill
Making deals to hit a mill
So pass the heinekin and slide a bill
Got my side bitches poppin pills
And u know that crack kills
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Being a dope dealer need to wat them ears
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
You know when your transmission go out and can't switch gears
In the highway and you see your life flash year by year
That what its like to have one of my bullets on a tear
Coming you way dont even try to cover your face
Im handin you your life on a plate Aint that great
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
Niggas hatin on me cuz i keep it 100 rap bout real life Keep it comin
yall hatin cuz you wanna be me
but you could never be me
its prolly cuz you cant even see me
Im like cp3 in the fourth quarter
I keep calm and neva get nervous
Niggas nervous only waiting for fear to surface
And if fear surface you just another occurence
Alot of people say Aint nothin more important than the mula
you aint really eatin boy you got to get your food up
Way im droppin new shit have you thinkin im sittin on the toilet
Me and my niggas gon eat and baby you already know that
Im 15 but its amazing how im adapting to this rap scene
But my crossover still so real to make you pop out your spleen
Im eating my competition Like gangs in chiraq murder their opposition
TO be the greatest is my mission and i aint stopin at total domination
My new bitch look like her ass got an inflation fuck once and she say im amazing
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RichHomieTy
Member since May 12 2014