Darrell Craig - Real Life 3

Lucky leprechaun the brand
Real life
I just talk to my mama she told me I'm the one
And she ain't just telling me that just because I'm her son
She said she thankful to Allah for the man I become
Told me I'm great and I was meant to shine bright like the sun
Needed to hear that motivation took away some stress
I wanna be the realist i ain't tryna be the best
Still focused on my mission while I'm perfecting my craft
Been through troubled waters built my own Life raft
Life is a challenge but I'm built for whatever it bring
True Greatest in my blood I was really born a king
Never settling for less I'm shooting for the stars
Peace to my brothers doing time behind them prison bars
They Laying on they rack missing the time they was free
Strategizing plans for the day they get released
That's the mentality when you out of sight you out of mind
The streets it made me heartless so that mean I'm never crying
My eyes still focused on the prize as I conquer my goals
Me and brother Leprechaun after that pot of Gold
Navigating through this life and these treacherous streets
Give you my life as I recite the lyrics on these beats
Asking Allah to grant me mercy in a world that's cold
Give me serenity and bless me with a righteous soul
Sometimes I just reflect and contemplate about my past
In heavy meditation puffing on a blunt of gas
I'm a big Muslim but I still listen to Bishop Jakes
Reading my Quran asking Allah for refuge from these snakes
Surrounded by so much deception don't know who to trust
Disloyalty is the new norm but I just can't adjust
Locked in on my mission almost at the finish line
Give Motivation to the youth like my name coach prime
It's levels to the game ain't stopping till I teach the top
A winner never quit I'm grinding till I make it pop
Real Life
And this that real life three ya heard me
Leprechaun give them that real life
I can't let nothing stop me I came from the bottom
If you don't believe in yourself how you gone prosper
It ain't all about the dollars
Soon as I wake I give thanks to the father
I got my degree from the streets I ain't need no college
I ain't never been a follower always been unique
They always knew I was gone be a problem
I ain't never been cheap
I use money as bait to solve my problems
It cost when I speak so you gotta pay for this knowledge
It's more realer now then ever most of my partners in dead or in prison
Make sure you make the right decision
It ain't no pity in this shit don't become a victim
Bro on his way home from the system
We on the road to millions
Touching new money everyday ain't no time for chilling
In the field catching plays and I ain't talking about dealing
I always understood before I spend I gotta flip it

Written by:
Lucky Leprechaun, Darrell Craig

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