[Hook:]
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
My best friend I grew up was strung out on coke
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
Why everybody I with grew up down the road
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
All my hits I made till today I never wrote
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
I've been through so much sh**
I could stand in the rain and ill soke so pray that I don't go wrong
[Verse 1:]
I've been through so much sh** lord please don't let me go bro
I'm from Clay County we don't yawn n***as don't die ho
Turn up
They don't ride no country n***a
They don't ride I'm from Clay county n***a
I came from nothing but the song
And now all these n***as wantin' somethin
When I was young I got the dollar menu and some noddles n***a
When it come to shoes every six months
Me and my brothers got a new pair
I'm blessed to be standing here
[Hook:]
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
My best friend I grew up was strung out on coke
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
Why everybody I with grew up down the road
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
All my hits I made till today I never wrote
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
I've been through so much sh**
I could stand in the rain and not so pray that I don't go wrong
[Verse 2:]
Come on help 'em come on come on check
Hundred thousand in my mail box
Bless my n***as locked up in a box
I could never be a snitch man don't finger cops
This the realest sh** I ever wrote
Lord want my child best for strung I go cold
I'm just looking for some answers
I'm just looking for some answers
They k** my daddy k** my mother
Bust my auntie cuff
Get the HIV then took my b**h away from me
So I'm poppin' pills, drinking liquor, smoking weed
'Cause I'm stressed out mentally
[Hook:]
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
My best friend I grew up was strung out on cold
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
Why everybody I went grew up down the road
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
All my hits I made till today I never wrote
Now this the realest sh** I ever wrote
I've been through so much sh**
I could stand in the rain and not so pray that I don't go wrong