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Everybody know I be with my bros & I be in the cut & we be smokin’ dope & you can never see, behind the scenes Cause this ain’t what you want, you better leave & it’s like MTV, in ’93 You in The Real World now baby You in The Real World now lately Yeah lately I been thinkin’ bout that suicide Why do I wanna die still? I been countin’ all these hundred dollar bills But the feeling won’t go, no no Imma turn up every night, till I die Till I’m by your side, again & I don’t need no friends cause all I need my blood that’s my brothas & my sistas, yeah we got each other I would give her drugs, but not if I love her Lately, yeah lately I been feelin’ lonely, lonely Won’t you keep me company, baby Won’t you keep me company, yeah Gone take them shits together So if I die tonight I won’t have be alone forever When i’m in your bed, you’re still in my head When I got my hands around your neck & you’re breathin’ real slow Makes me feel like I don’t ever wanna go But the money keep calling’ & i’m always on the road Always on my phone & i’m always at home You in The Real World now baby You in The Real World now lately Yeah lately Yeah lately From Letras Mania