Waka Flocka Flame - Realest sh** I Wrote lyrics

[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