Hate The Real

Grrah
Grrah (MC, make another hit)
(Grrah-grrah)
(Grrah-grrah) (Project-Project X)

I don't know what to do
Sip Wock', get out my mood
Like, members we deep in the stu'
Push up, .40 gon' boom
Sweep up the scene after poppin' a broom
I told bro to go ku
Cop Sprite, mix it with Triss
Now, I'm 'bout to get on my shit

Roll up a blunt, not expressin' my pain
Like fuck, that shit hurt every day
If it pour, would you walk through the rain?
Is you gon' leave when I beg you to stay?
Got too much on my plate
I've been holdin' the weight
I just think to myself
I pop a broom like every day
Give a fuck about wealth
This shit not good for my health
Is you gonna be there when I'm calling for help?
Like, I don't got nobody else
In this world they gon' hate when it's real
Niggas need to be real with themselves
Grrah, I'm really one of the realest
Niggas buggin', I give 'em the belt

Bitch, I ain't trippin'
But these bitches be fuckin' for clout
Netflix and chill, we gon' fuck on a-
Thoo-thootie, fuck on a couch
I don't put trust to put faith in none of these bitches 
They just want the life that I'm livin'
Fu-Fuck up, bitch I'm not committed
Bet she don't can put my dick in her kitten
Go-Got me a check, broke it up with the team
And I told 'em that, "This is only the beginnin'"
I got money, I feel incomplete
Shit not the same if my niggas not winnin'
Fif-Fifteen we were still sharin' keys
We was hungry together, now we gonna eat
Feelin' myself when I pop me a P
And my vision is blurry, I can't even read
SV, please pick up the pace
D's on my block, take 'em out on a chase
Like, please, ease on the brakes
I don't put trust to put faith in none of these bitches 
They just want the life that I'm livin'
Fu-Fuck up, bitch, I'm not committed
But she don't can put my dick in her-

Roll up a blunt, not expressin' my pain
Like fuck, that shit hurt every day
If it pour, would you walk through the rain?
Is you gon' leave when I beg you to stay?
Got too much on my plate
I've been holdin' the weight
I just think to myself
I pop a broom like every day
Give a fuck about wealth
This shit not good for my health
Is you gonna be there when I'm callin' for help?
Like, I don't got nobody else
In this world they gon' hate when it's real (hate when it's real)
Niggas need to be real with themselves (real with themselves)
Grrah, I'm really one of the realest
Niggas buggin', I give 'em the belt (grrah, 41 shots to the head)

Limp in my walk, I came through with a big Glock
Bitches love me, they stay on my wristwatch (stay on my wrist)
He keep dissin', fuck around, get him shot
I'm in the club, I'm vibin', watchin TikTok, drinkin' (damn-damn-damn)
I'm in the club, I'm vibin', watchin TikTok, thinkin' (damn-damn-damn)
Who she be fuckin', when I'm not there, who does shorty be lovin'? (Damn)
Grrah, diamonds on my body shinin' like disco (disco)
Lightskin trim, with a fatty, bingo (yes)
Thootie, say she jackin' my lingo (yes)
It's a house on my neck, this shit weigh like a kilo (grrah)
Know you can't put on this chain, bitch
Put some respect on my name, bitch
Movie theaters, come hop in the spaceship (movie theaters)
Movie theaters, she wanna be famous (movie theaters)
Bussin', I'm on some laced shit
I'm a beast, these bitches can not team it
And a few own me some bread, better pay it (pussy)
Huh, nigga give me that shit (gimme that shit)
Thootie, tryna gimme that shit (gimme that shit)
Feel like Steph off of 30, I shoot, I won't brick
All my chains when I go back to the bricks (back to the bricks)

Roll up a blunt, not expressin' my pain
Like fuck, that shit hurt every day
If it pour, would you walk through the rain?
Is you gon' leave when I beg you to stay?
Got too much on my plate
I've been holdin' the weight
I just think to myself
I pop a broom like every day
Give a fuck about wealth
This shit not good for my health
Is you gonna be there when I'm calling for help?
Like, I don't got nobody else
In this world they gon' hate when it's real
Niggas need to be real with themselves
Grrah, I'm really one of the realest
Niggas buggin', I give 'em the belt