Tracy Lamont - What's Real Lyrics

Nigga what's real
(Does anybody know?)
What's Real
(Does anybody know?)
Nigga what's real
Can you tell me what's real?

Nigguh what's real
A nigguh that'll kill
Gods that'll steal
I gotta keep it real
I don't know whats real
Nigguhs that'll shoot
Corporate nigguhs getting loot
Maybe whats real is whats real to you

I'm just speaking the truth
Or what that is to me
Cuz maybe the truth
Is only what you perceive
Now what should I believe
Why shouldn't I grieve
Even I spent some time tryna be G
Til a real one told me that was being me
I never pulled a gun or went crazy in the streets
But the boy did hustle
Yea I'd hustle just to eat
Now I don't hustle no drugs
Because I'd rather hustle beats
Nah I ain't say I was soft
I aint a stranger to beef
So lames take a seat shoutout DJ Speech
An army at my reach
But I just want the riches
I'm pretty sure I found the one
Ain't here for the bitches
Oh I'm not real
Cuz I don't fuck hoes
I slipped up before
But that's just how it goes
I never sold blow
I only seen it once
But I'll sell you a blunt
And have you high for a month
I'm kidding

Nigga what's real
(Does anybody know?)
What's Real
(Does anybody know?)
Nigga what's real
Can you tell me what's real?

I know I'm coming out the blue
But please don't turn me down
Cuz I'm just being true
It's more fake nigguhs that'll shoot
Real G's in jail or getting loot
How the hell you sell a Ki up in the booth
How they ain't hit yea car and you aint shoot?
These nigguhs acting
Then it turn real
I bet they catch the holy ghost
Now that they tryna kill
And I'm just speaking my mind
So fuck how you feel
Put some money in my pockets
Then I might chill
I'm just playin
I'm tryna be self made
Plus a boss is a person thats self made
I ain't even close
But I'm on the way
Best believe I'm tryna make it happen every day

Nigga what's real
(Does anybody know?)
What's Real
(Does anybody know?)
Nigga what's real
Can you tell me what's real?