(Man this shit for real)
(Ouuu)
(Man this shit for real)
(Man this shit for real)
Man this shit for real
If I call you my brother
That mean you my brother
Was down and was under
We made it out this shit, a miracle
Gotta drop on the opps
Spin the block, throw a shot at his top
Nah, we don't do subliminals
Last nigga mentioned my name?
Shit got critical
If I tell you I love you
It's unconditional
Hunnit thousand 'round my neck
I know it's killing you
I know it's killing you
Man this shit for real
If I call you my brother
That mean you my brother
Was down and was under
We made it out this shit, a miracle
Gotta drop on the opps
Spin the block, throw a shot at his top
Nah, we don't do subliminals
Last nigga mentioned my name?
Shit got critical
If I tell you I love you
It's unconditional
Hunnit thousand 'round my neck
I know it's killing you
I know it's killing you
Iced out Cartier frames
Cover my evil eye
Cause I can't even lie
Baby, I got demon eyes
Stunna G the voice of the trenches
Oh, now they realize
Bitch I ride around with extensions
I let that heater fly
I'm the reason they rap like this
Uh, oh yea yeah
30 thou on my wrist
Uh, oh yeah yeah
Rockstar lifestyle shit
Uh, oh yeah yeah
I look my demons in the eyes
No I ain't scared
I look my demons in the eyes
No I ain't scared
Riding round with extensions
We don't play fair
I'm from the trenches baby
Please, don't take it there
Uh uh, please don't take it there
Please don't take it there
Man this shit for real
If I call you my brother
That mean you my brother
Was down and was under
We made it out this shit, a miracle
Gotta drop on the opps
Spin the block, throw a shot at his top
Nah, we don't do subliminals
Last nigga mentioned my name?
Shit got critical
If I tell you I love you
It's unconditional
Hunnit thousand 'round my neck
I know it's killing you
I know it's killing you
Man this shit for real
If I call you my brother
That mean you my brother
Was down and was under
We made it out this shit, a miracle
Gotta drop on the opps
Spin the block, throw a shot at his top
Nah, we don't do subliminals
Last nigga mentioned my name?
Shit got critical
If I tell you I love you
It's unconditional
Hunnit thousand 'round my neck
I know it's killing you
I know it's killing you
(Man this shit forreal)
(Man this shit forreal)