Yung Berg

Real Life Pt2
Lord forgive me I'm still dealing with demons I know it's a higher power I know it's a deeper meaning But I'm living here by myself Don't want to lace up these shoes nor tie my belt, fuck it! Niggers hating on Jesus they even hating LeBron Right hand on the bible left one on Coran Sound of producing change your life to get the fuck you want Twitter niggers gotta pay the price But where the fuck was you when I needed that advice Walking inside the club, he be pimpin tray that night Dog had never been a problem with the D had Bitches out west I was fucking like 3 Remember girl in that California king Bitch you never had no problem with the D Back on age was the main attraction And that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction Old 5 turn set LA guess what Pulled up that truck wanted to be like Buck Hopped out and a record plan made it to the front Easy, door on the left opened up there she is See in the damn thing she don't see and I see me I was high as hell off that California sea weed Hack to the left let me took my permit Then my mentor he wanted me to be just like him I was waiting for my moment, ye he started to cypher my thugs When he start up humble out the carrion Letras de cancionesSo I did it I was in my bag But them goon squad niggers they ain't feel my swag I get, went from humble niggers pain to understand ya 48 laws about sharing my main stuff Beg for it at the time now I write songs to patch it Rewind in time I'll be back when shit matters DMX days that made shit cray Foul that had the club had a meeting at He pay 600 just to slip me through the sides Books say you coming with me everywhere that I go Little nigga 4 foot up from Chicago Spitting 16's to Jay Z with his eyes closed Back to DMX that's my nigga don't fuck with me poor Take the little nigga home I don't ever wanna see you here without it This a game but I won't forget about it So I'm up in death camp with my dog walking X was so huge that they could do nothing bout it Smoking weed one day, heard screaming and talking My dog took a shit in front on Leoh's office Fast forward some time '03 in the summer Should've made Amio dog with Erwin Wonder But Jay's out with tiger and Troy's moving with Gaga Me I'm still the prince, no relation to CyHi Never know what you in for Used to sleep dog on the UPM floors 'Cause I was a little brother But my parents had millions, had to prove it to my mother And I still ain't get that yet Nominate me for a grammy I ain't get that yet Respect from these motherfuckers I ain't get that yet That's the old school whore I been getting that neck But I'm never getting out the game This time they gon' feel a nigga pain 'Cause I'm done Ain't too freak, I've been fly And this is real life motherfucker! You think this shit is a fucking game No You little motherfucker I'd love to beat my pain Write these bars Let you see what I went through This ain't but the footprints in the sand To let you get what you want to in life you feel me Dreams come true my nigga They hatin on me And I'm back You think I care about what you think or doing right now motherfucker You always gonna need me bitch You'll be back motherfucker, you all come back Hahahaha From Letras Mania