Life ain't real n***a but I'm tryna deal with it life ain't real at all
Life ain't real n***a but I'm tryna deal cause life is too real to some of y'all
Life ain't real n***a but I'm tryna deal with it life ain't real at all
Life ain't real n***a but I'm tryna deal cause life is too real to some of y'all
(Yo, yo)
Relax relax I keep that green in my bong like a grocery bag
Told my momma not to listen now I know she mad
But I'm grown now ma how'm I supposed to act?
I might smoke a sack and let my homies match
I'm a broke a** n***a but my dro's the best
See I'm cool with the dude from the medical club
And I'm a regular customer so they throw me the nugs
For showing some love, what's up witcha?
I ain't a thug but I'm in the cut twisting up n***a
Too stoned to front I stay real
I know dudes who pull your card if you can't deal
So I keep a poker face, motivated do it for the golden state
No debate, they don't even know my name but they gone hate
And I'm doper than a snow day
And I still got that flow like some propane
And if my boss ever gone then it's smoke break
(Speaking)
And I got this gla** globe attached to me for my pen
And I hope it don't break cause it only costs $20
But it's $30/gram for wax so that's a filthy deal, here at least
I do what I can
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