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Quezo, 32 Roach - Real Life Lyrics

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Real Life Lyrics

Aye turn me up a lil bit
Yea right there
Yea that's cool
Aye, yea, aye
I used to fuck them hoes way before the fame (before the fame)
Well now I got plenty (plenty)
It never was this many (this many)
Talm bout dimes and not no pennies (no penny)
I know shit wont stay the same (wont stay the same)
Cause niggas be switchin (switchin)
Fallin out about some bitches (bitches)
Or because I'm gettin richest (riche-richest)
That's real life (that's real life)
I lost my cousin to this shit
That's real life (that's real life)
My homies locked behind them bricks
That's real life (that's real life)
You think you know uon know shit
That's real life (that's real life), that's real life (that's real life), that's real life
No cappin, I heard about some action
Said my cousin got shot on the campus
At the funeral wit my face in a napkin
How the fuck did we let this happen
Lost two that year and I'm tired of the casket
Shawty was just finna get signed for the rappin
Long Live Booley heard they just caught ya shoota
But ima gone head and let Roach talk to em
Tired of the cap all the lies in yo rap
Nigga play dumb he get knocked off the map
AR stick and it came witta scope
32 niggas more money than Pope
I got a fettish for counting blue cheese
Yea that's yo hoe but she all on her knees
I'm like that Roach that came up out the crack
31 shots smoke a nigga like blacks
Pull up at yo spot like I was UPS
Yo facecard aint right you cant pull up crest
This shit aint checkers boy this shit is chess
32 niggas scream fuck all the rest
The way that I drip think I come out a pond
Reach for the strap and watch fuck niggas run
I used to fuck them hoes way before the fame (before the fame)
Well now I got plenty (plenty)
It never was this many (this many)
Talm bout dimes and not no pennies (no penny)
I know shit wont stay the same (wont stay the same)
Cause niggas be switchin (switchin)
Fallin out about some bitches (bitches)
Or because I'm gettin richest (riche-richest)
That's real life (that's real life)
I lost my cousin to this shit
That's real life (that's real life)
My homies locked behind them bricks
That's real life (that's real life)
You think you know uon know shit
That's real life (that's real life), that's real life (that's real life), that's real life
No cappin, fuck all that rappin
My nigga was kickin doors to that trap in
All black sneakin round toe tappin
And on the waist not a condom but a magnum
Would he blast ian never put it past him
Locked in the feds muhfucka that was past tense
And my nigga changed he aint headed down the road
But ima have Ceego let the story be told
Let's go and take a trip down Waldrop Road
I was really kickin doors
Got thrown in the feds
17 years old
Headed down the wrong road
Please God save my soul
Gotta make another route
Going back a no-go
My niggas down the road
Swear that when you in the streets nigga anything could go
I done came a long way from that life
Used to kick doors so I had to pay the price
Got a good reason why I did it
Cant afford what you got nigga ima take yours
Standin at ya back door
Wit a .44
Kickin in ya door
Check both floors
What you got in store
Takin everything nigga that aint nailed to the floor
What you know about being in the cold when you didnt have a jacket
No power on at home
Gotta use a damn candle just to see where yo go nigga
That's real life,
That's real life, that's real life, that's real life yea
That's real life, that's real life, that's real - life yea
That's real life, that's real life, that's real life yea
That's real life, that's real life, that's real

Aye turn me up a lil bit
Yea right there
Yea that's cool
Aye, yea, aye
I used to fuck them hoes way before the fame (before the fame)
Well now I got plenty (plenty)
It never was this many (this many)
Talm bout dimes and not no pennies (no penny)
I know shit wont stay the same (wont stay the same)
Cause niggas be switchin (switchin)
Fallin out about some bitches (bitches)
Or because I'm gettin richest (riche-richest)
That's real life (that's real life)
I lost my cousin to this shit
That's real life (that's real life)
My homies locked behind them bricks
That's real life (that's real life)
You think you know uon know shit
That's real life (that's real life), that's real life (that's real life), that's real life
No cappin, I heard about some action
Said my cousin got shot on the campus
At the funeral wit my face in a napkin
How the fuck did we let this happen
Lost two that year and I'm tired of the casket
Shawty was just finna get signed for the rappin
Long Live Booley heard they just caught ya shoota
But ima gone head and let Roach talk to em
Tired of the cap all the lies in yo rap
Nigga play dumb he get knocked off the map
AR stick and it came witta scope
32 niggas more money than Pope
I got a fettish for counting blue cheese
Yea that's yo hoe but she all on her knees
I'm like that Roach that came up out the crack
31 shots smoke a nigga like blacks
Pull up at yo spot like I was UPS
Yo facecard aint right you cant pull up crest
This shit aint checkers boy this shit is chess
32 niggas scream fuck all the rest
The way that I drip think I come out a pond
Reach for the strap and watch fuck niggas run
I used to fuck them hoes way before the fame (before the fame)
Well now I got plenty (plenty)
It never was this many (this many)
Talm bout dimes and not no pennies (no penny)
I know shit wont stay the same (wont stay the same)
Cause niggas be switchin (switchin)
Fallin out about some bitches (bitches)
Or because I'm gettin richest (riche-richest)
That's real life (that's real life)
I lost my cousin to this shit
That's real life (that's real life)
My homies locked behind them bricks
That's real life (that's real life)
You think you know uon know shit
That's real life (that's real life), that's real life (that's real life), that's real life
No cappin, fuck all that rappin
My nigga was kickin doors to that trap in
All black sneakin round toe tappin
And on the waist not a condom but a magnum
Would he blast ian never put it past him
Locked in the feds muhfucka that was past tense
And my nigga changed he aint headed down the road
But ima have Ceego let the story be told
Let's go and take a trip down Waldrop Road
I was really kickin doors
Got thrown in the feds
17 years old
Headed down the wrong road
Please God save my soul
Gotta make another route
Going back a no-go
My niggas down the road
Swear that when you in the streets nigga anything could go
I done came a long way from that life
Used to kick doors so I had to pay the price
Got a good reason why I did it
Cant afford what you got nigga ima take yours
Standin at ya back door
Wit a .44
Kickin in ya door
Check both floors
What you got in store
Takin everything nigga that aint nailed to the floor
What you know about being in the cold when you didnt have a jacket
No power on at home
Gotta use a damn candle just to see where yo go nigga
That's real life,
That's real life, that's real life, that's real life yea
That's real life, that's real life, that's real - life yea
That's real life, that's real life, that's real life yea
That's real life, that's real life, that's real

Writer(s): Bryan Withers, Dorian Josey, Jawuan Davis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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