For the Real Ones - Lucas Coly

New beginnings…

Yea, new beginnings

They wanna peep what I do

Cause they see how I’m gettin it I’m movin different

I been thru shit and I still don’t get it

They talkin to me but I never listen

Keep it a bean we all go thru shit

We human it’s something we gotta deal wit

Aye I don’t want yo bitch Ima pass her to bro

He gon fuck her then block her that’s just how it go

Whatever I do I keep that on the low

They ain’t fuckin wit me and that’s sum I know

When you get hot they want you in da cold

When you don’t bend they just want you to fold

I’m sweatin da money I’m thumbin da dough

Hard to show love when your feelings is froze

Aye shoutout my niggas and shoutout my bros

Bitch I’m too playa to trip bout a hoe

She think she a dawg but she don’t even know

She left em for me and she said he was broke

Ain’t gotta tell me I know dat he poor

Blowin da gas I ain’t pourin a 4

Man that shit ain’t for me I had tried it before

I pull out a stack and I throw it at her

Now gone make it pop on a real nigga

I’m tired of rap I don’t wanna hear it

I don’t wanna know how you kill niggas

I’m just bein real you know I’m one hunnit

And really that’s just how I feel nigga

You don’t gotta shoot and go talk about it

If you real they gone know you a real nigga

To keep it a bean boy my heart on ice

Play wit me you might jus pay da price

Got a big crib she want stay da night

Hold up you know I can’t save you right?

I do what I do and I’m speakin da truth

You won’t listen it’s cool I won’t say it twice

You say you wanna get rich but you spendin your bread you ain’t savin right

I ain’t losin my cool man I’m back on my pivot

I fell out wit niggas and I know they wishin

That we was still bros I really don’t miss it

We grown now, ain’t no time for da dissin

I took me a L but it taught way better

I got up and ate up I got me some cheddar

She callin her nigga but I get her wetter

She know it we fuckin now he writin her letters

And I swear to God they don’t understand me

Watch ya back, even if it’s family

They only gone come when you come in handy

It get sour then sweet nigga just like candy

I don’t want a handout you ain’t gotta help me

We ain’t gotta talk I just hope you felt me

If I get jammed I know they won’t bail me

I don’t listen to dreams they be tryna sell me

Shit I think bout the past I don’t know why

And I’m tight with my girl like a bow tie

Shoutout my niggas they gone ride

And shoutout my angels they gone fly

Fuck dat dispensary shit

Bitch I need me some gas I get so high

I don’t fuck with these rappers

I stay to myself, cause they just be tellin a whole lie

I’m feeling pain but ain’t no tears

I got cut on em niggas got no fear

They tellin Troy he got court they been pushing it back for a whole year

We pray to God that he beat his case

Don’t really doubt it cause God is great

And I really came up from nothing my nigga

I land in your spot Ima confiscate it

New beginnings…

Yea, new beginnings

They wanna peep what I do

Cause they see how I’m gettin it I’m movin different

I been thru shit and I still don’t get it

They talkin to me but I never listen

Keep it a bean we all go thru shit

We human it’s something we gotta deal wit

Aye I don’t want yo bitch Ima pass her to bro

He gon fuck her then block her that’s just how it go

Whatever I do I keep that on the low

They ain’t fuckin wit me and that’s sum I know

When you get hot they want you in da cold

When you don’t bend they just want you to fold

I’m sweatin da money I’m thumbin da dough

Hard to show love when your feelings is froze