[Verse 1]
Man I'm back and I'm bout to jump in it
Everybody talk only few really live it
Fake sh**, n***a, is what you do for a living
But just sit back and watch a real n***a get it
Watch a real n***a clown, if you still think I'm kidding
Realest in my town I be the first to admit it
n***a, hit em' get em' take it to a whole nother' level
When you people gonna learn real n***as never quit it
So put your hands up
If you the realest in your town town
Wait
Catch a n***a hating (point a mother-f**er out)
We'll shut em' on down
Keep a couple b**hes in the back, couple liters of the crown
Couple bottles of the (cog)nac'
Couple shots of the brown, till they feel us
Its never been about who did it first
It's all about the the mother-f**ing realest
So put your hands up
[Verse 2]
Go don't wait
These n***as they hate on the sh** that I'm on
And when they catch up, I will probably be gone
I'm winning and did all this sh** on my own
No f**ing around
We are the talk of the town, b**h you can sit the f** down
When a real n***a talking, you better start walking
I'm learning when you winning all these n***as get to hawking (mayday)
I been looking for a better day
But they don't ever seem to wanna come my way
Yes I hear em talking and they always say, that we don't lay it down
But try to come up in our face
And start talking that sh** and my n***a we promise
To f** up your n***as, ya sisters, ya mama; your uncles
If they want some drama
Tell em to put they hands up