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Real nigga, real nigga, real nigga radio Uh, he say Gotta listen to whatever word he say Gotta listen to whatever he say Yeah (Listen to whatever) Look, uh Home state, I had the game, EA No, we can't ever give these niggas leeway No, we can’t be worryin' 'bout what the streets say Gotta tote the four-five, know we keep spray Uh, got at least four or five brewin’ when we play Be cool, you don't really want a wound from the K Be cool, you don't really want them goons in your place Be cool, lil' dude, it ain't nothin' to get you ate, yeah I'ma pop shit like I never did Whole lot of money, ain't it evident? Call it like an elephant Promise I ain’t never hit, who the fuck you better than? You ain’t got no leverage, we ain't tryna settle shit Unless you got a body for the bro, we can’t settle it I'm tryna better it, I been on the better shit I just dropped an album and that shit there doin' excellent I just got another mil' ticket and you know I’m still with it, yeah, uh Playin' with my mother, I know she ain't even deserve that shit Bae didn't deserve that shit, that mean I won't ever quit SongtextePlayin' with my team, full speed how I'm coming in Ain't nothin' you can tell a nigga when I'm in my element It ain't nothin' you can tell a nigga 'bout my family Yeah, it ain't nothin' you can tell a nigga, we gon' handle it, yeah You better know that we gon' handle it, yeah, yeah, uh On my Arm & Hammer shit Spittin' like I'm cancer, sick Plus you know we candle lit Went from riding with a half a brick to a half a ticket Went from baggin' up them groceries, now we baggin' bitches Look, whole lot of addresses, you ain't got a pad yet Now I got a bag, you ain't even got a knapsack Uh, droptop bad, so we ain't never had Hard times turn a little boy to a man Ayy, even though we took some losses, we ain't go out bad Them niggas turned they back so we ain't never turned back When you missed your dawg's call, then nigga, you call back How you go against your dawg? We ain't never learn that Yeah, uh, and yeah, I'ma ball, but I'm still learning Whole lot of bridges to cross and I can't burn 'em A whole lot of niggas I lost and it still burning, yeah Uh, came from the slums, lil' nigga, we stayed down We ain't got no problem whenever we move around Know I'm going even if he dead wrong, look Them my dawgs, I would never change on Uh, change, man, I love you, can't change on you Change whenever I put my chains on Change whenever I got my rings on Real nigga, real nigga, real nigga radio It's a cold world we live in One where love can turn into hate and real is almost always fake Dawg, it's a tough lesson to learn Knowing that not everybody wishes you well Now, this is not the ending This is where we stop telling the story See Wish Me Well 3, an album worth of hits Made a mixtape worth of pain Wish Me Well 3 is on the way Aus Songtexte Mania