Real Talk

[Intro: BSlime]

Yeah

See I've been livin’ like the mothafuckin' Baby, you know, huh

Real niggas'll recognize this one

Whew

[Chorus: BSlime]

First you get the money, then the power come (Power come)

Then respect (Then respect)

When you in the street and you a real nigga (Real nigga)

Yeah, you get more respect (More respect)

I’ve been in the streets since I was a youngin' (I was young, yeah)

Posted at the store when I ain't have nothin' (That's on God)

Mama always told me I was gon' be somethin' (Swear)

I ain't never tried to listen to a youngin’ (I ain’t listen)

Since a youngin', yeah, I’ve been poppin' my own gun

I remember times my daddy, he wasn't there for me

They say I'm up, now the nigga tryna care for me

Grandmama always told me that my uncle gonna be somethin’

Now I look at him now, he a mothafuckin' star

Young crew on the block, we was playin' burglar bars

Hate the fact that Phil flipped in that mothafuckin' car

Partna runnin' to the door sayin' bitch, I run you off (Where you at?)

[Verse 1: BSlime]

Yeah, I was on the block totin' big fire at a young age (At a young age)

Yeah, yeah, I ain't never listened to an old head, yeah, I give a fuck what they say

Remember them days at the bottom

Yeah, we were breakin' into houses

We were walkin' on our feet like we was in a track meet

Late nights, we ain't had nowhere to go, yeah (On God)

We were walking to my partner's house

Everybody gangin' up on the floor

Back then we wanna be some ballboys

Then we hit the block and we turned into some tall boys

Talk a nigga down, we was on the slime shit

We were wearin' the same clothes, we ain't never had shit

Then it came to the point where a nigga got shit

Put my bros in a position now everybody lit

Let the beat rock

We was just breakin' into cars (In cars)

Partna took me on my first move, taught me how to rob (How to rob)

He had been to the street, yeah, he was a big boy

Yeah, we was some beginners, yeah, we had to learn hard (Learn hard)

[Chorus: BSlime]

First you get the money, then the power come (Power come)

Then respect (Then respect)

When you in the street and you a real nigga (Real nigga)

Yeah, you get more respect (More respect)

I've been in the streets since I was a youngin' (I was young, yeah)

Posted at the store when I ain't have nothin' (That's on God)

Mama always told me I was gon' be somethin' (Swear)

I ain't never tried to listen to a youngin' (I ain't listen)

Since a youngin', yeah, I've been poppin' my own gun

I remember times my daddy, he wasn't there for me

They say I'm up, now the nigga tryna care for me

Grandmama always told me that my uncle gonna be somethin'

Now I look at him now, he a mothafuckin' star

Young crew on the block, we was playin' burglar bars

Hate the fact that Phil flipped in that mothafuckin' car

Partna runnin' to the door sayin' bitch, I run you off (Where you at?)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Yeah, I left a brick on that dashboard (Woo)

I got game from my pop and didn't ask for it (Oh)

I've been chasin' this cash, I need tankers

Got the wood on the front with the long sword

Lotta boogers, they tryna get me on for it

Lotta hookers, they pass me they thongs, boy

I treated them, it's a long tour

Hundred red bandanas at a resort

I'm 'bout to see 'bout it

I was Bali, no Reebokin'

I was balanced and detoxin' (Whoa)

40 Xanax got me higher (Xans)

Take a flight, I'm like good-bye ya

1.8 for the Bugatti (Yeah, yeah)

I hit from the side like a hook

Kool-Aid pack got these lil' niggas shook (Ayy)

School everyday got my pockets on books (Got my pockets on my books)

Yeah-yeah-yeah (I got my pockets on books)

I know lil' baby can't find me

I've been smokin' this kush like a pine tree

And I've been prepared since the '90s

I call her short, she wan' bite me

Shit, I caught my first lick

I shot him and stained up his white tee

[Chorus: BSlime]

First you get the money, then the power come (Power come)

Then respect (Then respect)

When you in the street and you a real nigga (Real nigga)

Yeah, you get more respect (More respect)

I've been in the streets since I was a youngin' (I was young, yeah)

Posted at the store when I ain't have nothin' (That's on God)

Mama always told me I was gon' be somethin' (Swear)

I ain't never tried to listen to a youngin' (I ain't listen)

Since a youngin', yeah, I've been poppin' my own gun

I remember times my daddy, he wasn't there for me

They say I'm up, now the nigga tryna care for me

Grandmama always told me that my uncle gonna be somethin'

Now I look at him now, he a mothafuckin' star

Young crew on the block, we was playin' burglar bars

Hate the fact that Phil flipped in that mothafuckin' car

Partna runnin' to the door sayin' bitch, I run you off (Where you at?)