Joe Moses – For Real lyrics

[Verse 1]
This that motivation, that street music
Young nigga shit, nigga we nigga rich
Who ain't happy for me, keep that negativity
I manifest this, I know they all envy
Turn the lights down, see who got the crown
It's just me and me, they gotta pay a fee (for real)
Free my nigga Three, but all I throw was fours
Okay you a bad bitch, but baby what's your goals
Inspired all my niggas to go get a bag
Influenced my whole section to go get some racks
Struggled out them houses we sold dope in
And when we ran out of yay we sold soup in
They finally let the gold in, before I had a deal I let the coke in
I'm rocking with the rock, let that soak in, for real
Promoters want a deal, no way, I'm good in the bay to the A
I'm good at H-Town, I'm good at mia-yo
I'm good with the dog food, even if it's a day old
I'm good in the kitchen, been whippin' all my life
Even if you take my raps away, I got stripes
Nigga I'm the general, been on the front line before the front line was physical
12 at the door, flush the dope this shit critical
Momma on her knees she praying hard this shit spiritual
Nigga I sold bricks fuckboys this shit ain't lyrical

[Interlude]
Nigga, it's [?]
Fuck they talking about

[Verse 2]
Either you gon' eat or you gon' be eaten
My little niggas on your ass you better keep twittin'
I know they still sleep on [?] but they gon' keep sleeping
But I'm gon' wake these niggas up shit I really mean it
I ain't never had no help, shit I got it on my own
Heavy [?] on the stove, five times like a [?]
Bitch I got it out the mud and I ain't never had the plug
If the plug don't know your name then how you gon' make it in this game
I see they doing shit for fame but I ain't need dog
I'm tryna only be successful, gotta succeed dog
We gon' ball every day, but plant a seed dog
Some of my exes hurt my heart but I don't need y'all
I don't need no bitch, and I don't need no nigga
If I want something done shit I gotta call [?]
If I want a nigga shot all I do is call [?]
Day 1, just me and my niggas, just me and my hittas
I swear to god I'm ill, if I want a nigga killed, I'll get you killed
I don't take threats light and I don't walk on ice
I don't hold my word and I don't say shit twice, for real
Niggas know me, I'm like a og, for real
On my momma nigga
I done did everything that I'm supposed to do
That's why jm don't fuck with you, for real, for real