Real Talk (feat. C-Rain)

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J Hooligan

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Aye
C-Rain
My nigga, J Hooligan
Talkin’ that real shit
Know what the f*ck goin’ on
Sheesh
Y’all livin’ in the past while I’m livin’ in the future (Future)
Gotta bad bitch and she gettin’ very cuter (Very cuter)
God forgave me for all my sins (My sins)
Out here makin’ music and goin’ in (Goin’ in)
Pussy ass niggas really never fucked wimme (Nope)
Never really pulled up even sent the addy (What)
You real funny, you say you smoke like me
Smokin’ on your shit, that shit ain’t even green
Pulled out my sack it had you on your ass
What I told you nigga I’m really on the gas
I really came up gotta job at fifteen
Fucked up in the head been sippin’ since thirteen
Leavin’ all the pain that had me sad and down
Can’t feel no pain ‘cause I’m smokin’ on a pound (Smokin’ on a pound)
Tryna change my ways, tryna change my flaws
If I don’t try to change why live at all?
Makin’ all these songs make my pain, a legacy (A legacy)
Takin’ all these drugs high off the fuckin’ ecstasy (Ecstasy)
Workin’ nine to five just so I can pay the bills (Pay the bills)
Night time workin’ tryna make out a deal (A deal)
Yeah
Livin’ my life how I really should (I should)
Folks be thinkin’ I’m not from the hood (From the hood)
Don’t come and try a nigga up
Keep the fye on me ain’t none to put it up (Put it up)
Just tryna tell you what I’m gone do (What I’m gone do)
Don’t f*ck wimme I’m prayin’ for you
Talkin’ ‘bout all the things goin’ on
Not like rappers ain’t none to lie on (Lie on)
I’m on this beat with the real talk (Real talk)
Speak about the truth, in this booth
This real talk (They know)
Lost my brother, I was nine years old
Always taught not to never fold (Never fold)
F*ck what’s goin’ on with the girls you had
F*ck all that shit, move on, that’s the past
I’m tryna teach y’all some about relationships
Leave that shit back then and smoke all the zips
I love to freestyle then writin’ my shit down
Some of this shit is from the dome like, now
I really really love the way that life goes
I’m glad I’m learned not to trust, these hoes
I’m runnin’ shit up on my own (My own)
Stay the f*ck away from my zone (My zone)
My boy C-Rain know what I did (I did)
Knew this man ever since a kid (A kid)
If I go up, we all go up (Go up)
Y’all lived through it wimme, the work showin’ up (Showin’ up)
I love y’all fasho for ridin’ by my side (By my side)
Always kept it real, ain’t never shit to hide (Never hide)
Y’all I’ll kill, niggas lost, I cried (I cried)
Rest and peace my dawgs that died (That died)
Don’t f*ck with us this ain’t no game (No game)
Don’t you worry ain’t got no shame (No shame)
Deal with the consequence ‘cause you came (You came)
All y’all niggas really lame (You know)
But f*ck this shit hop on C-Rain (My bro)
Take over bruh, J Hooligan my name
Talkin’ that real comin’ straight from the heart (From the heart)
Born in the struggle was tough from the start (Comin’ straight)
Life is a battle you gotta move smart
Belief in the lies will tear you apart (Belief)
Seekin’ the light while trapped in the dark (Sheesh)
Rollin’ up blunts when my life need a spark
Always on target I don’t miss a mark (Never miss)
My pockets on super I’m chill like I’m Clark
Forget where they from once they name on the charts
Embracin’ the fake and ignorin’ the art (Embrace it)
Claimin’ they dogs with no bite they just bark
They wanna be snakes I was raised as a shark
Focused on me ‘till I sink or I swim
Blind to this shit, Ray Charles my twin (My twin)
Trap movin’ weight like I stay at the gym (Sheesh)
You know that it’s jumpin’, eye to eye with the rim (Yeah)
All of these drugs keep these bitches so slim
Diamonds stay shinin’ they future is dim
Workin’ for singles but call that a win
Forty bucks later my kids on her chin (God damn)
Remember that night got the call from the pen
Streets took another this time it’s my twin
Couldn’t believe it I lost my best friend
Chasin’ my dreams ‘till I see you again
Stay on my grind had to fight through the hurt
Lost part of me when my bro hit the dirt (Sheesh)
Asking God why as I sit in this church
Not gettin’ an answer I’m going berserk
Plenty of nights we was movin’ that work
Fuckin’ with bitches and chasin’ the skirts
Now all I got is your face on a shirt
My mind goin’ crazy just seein’ the hearse (C-Rain)

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