Gerald Walker - The Realest lyrics

[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