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Chorus
Can't keep it real no more, that shit don't even mean nun'
I swear I knew I was a star before I seen money
Keep having dreams 'bout fancy cars, and having my team stuntin'
Me and my niggas vibing out, big body shit, we sliding out
I used to pray for this shit hard, and still ain't seen it coming
My mama used to cry about it, now I gotta smile about it

Verse 1
I'm still that same nigga Same nigga
My pockets just got bigger Pockets just got bigger
Why ride the block, when I could ride the instrumental
I keep a Glock 'cause I done grew up 'round them killas Yuh
If they ain't show me nothing else, they showed me how to tote a pistol Uh, uh
Did it by myself, and ain't nobody told me, nigga Ain't nobody told me, nigga
Did it by myself, so I won't ever owe a nigga Ever owe a nigga
Made it through that rain, 'cause I'm a fuckin' soldier, nigga Yuh
Really antisocial with 'em, can't let 'em get too close to feel me Uh, uh
Gotta cherish life 'cause I know niggas wanna take me out Take me out
I still be thanking God, He helped me make it out
I'm tryna run me up a quarter for my mama house For my mama house
And put an M up for my daughter in her bank account

Chorus
Can't keep it real no more, that shit don't even mean nun'
Still won't ever be enough, don't really give no fucks
I swear I knew I was a star before I seen money
But now they see me turning up, this what I'm workin' for
Keep having dreams 'bout fancy cars, and having my team stuntin'
Me and my niggas vibing out, big body shit, we sliding out
I used to pray for this shit hard, and still ain't seen it coming
My mama used to cry about it, now I gotta smile about it

Verse 2
Do you love or you hate me Do you love or you hate me
I wanna know I wanna know
If I was broke, would you still say I'm the goat Would you still say say I'm the goat
Would you risk your life for mine, if I was right or wrong Uh
If I had to do some time, would they still hold me down Woah
If my lil' brother ain't died, would they still sang my songs Huh
I think about this shit when I be all alone
Now, I'm up, got everybody wanna hit my phone Wanna hit my phone
But ain't nobody hit me up when they was hitting home Uh
It's certain shit I can't explain, you wouldn't understand it Yuh
Ain't doing this shit for fame, I do it for my family What
He hit me with some pain, but somehow I manage
Might pour a bottle of champagne out for all the damage

Chorus
Can't keep it real no more, that shit don't even mean nun'
Still won't ever be enough, don't really give no fucks
I swear I knew I was a star before I seen money
But now they see me turning up, this what I'm workin' for
Keep having dreams 'bout fancy cars, and having my team stuntin'
Me and my niggas vibing out, big body shit, we sliding out
I used to pray for this shit hard, and still ain't seen it coming
My mama used to cry about it, now I gotta smile about it