Real Talk Real Spit

High like a plane outta lambert going to Miami Pistol stay wit me guess u can say I keep it handy Without it I feel naked without it a nigga lost Took it n the mall need it close even when I shop Its TAB dat boy cold as a popsicle Its chess not checkers so I move like Bobby fisher Came up no father figure just me n my niggas Running through the whole city like the des peres river Cut from a different cloth shit I talk I walk Creep n da dark but I really love the light like a moth Stay on da low out of sight outta mind elusive Smoke 24/7 errday blow exclusive Off my accent u can pinpoint my location Stl coming back hatas bout to b hatin Wanna b rich not famous ian in it for fame Im just looking for real way outta the game Im on some other shit some get rich type shit Never that sucka shit im dropping hit after hit I know u loving it i put my all into this Me u ain’t fucking it real talk real spit Ucity till I die they hate cuz a nigga fly Been thorough since knee high dollars I multiply Never been basic always think wit my 3rd eye My skills u cant deny stay hi like birds n da sky St. Louis nigga I can’t b trusted im slick n sly Shit I b on other niggas b scared to try album on a poster it look tight when u riding by cleverly advertise maximize strategize Watch niggas try to copy move to fast for u to stop me From the city of slander so niggas gon try to knock me R I P to my nigga Cory I wouldn’t b who I am today if homie wasn’t part of my story Real spit TAB u aint fucking it I see u shooting shots every single one u miss Ian gon brick watch me hit n take all da grip I put my all nto this never will I quit Im on some other shit some get rich type shit Never that sucka shit im dropping hit after hit I know u loving it i put my all into this Me u ain’t fucking it real talk real spit