Donte2Real - Bring Back the Real

Put in work everyday this the life in the jungle
I try to stay up but they want me under
I done walked through the rain and got struck by the thunder
Came from the bottom now we live from the gutter
I fell in a hole and I had to recover
I don't need no friends cuz I'm good with my brother
They used to doubt me now I'm doing numbers
You would pay yo respect if you knew where I come from
The way I'm feeling man can't nobody touch us
They can't see a nigga no Stevie Wonder
I was just broke but now I'm seeing commas
I might take my bitch to eat Benihana
When you do better they just want you to suffer
Gotta bring back the real I want that shit forever
Pop me a xan now I see different colors
I been gone for a while I'll be back by the summer
The real just been dying that shit need recover
Tired seeing all the real niggas suffering
Remember I was down and wasn't nothing under me
But I came back harder man that was another
I'm down for my dawgs man they always been there for me
If I don't do it won't nobody take care of me
You should notice that I peep all the fuckery
I vent when I smoke man that shit is like therapy yea
I was just broke couldn't do shit I was just on my ass
Smoking the pressure to ease all my pain yea I was down bad
Now I'm stunting on em spending money on shit I ain't have
I'm just counting these bands
Wake up go get me a bag
Making all these haters mad
Watching all this money add
What you gone do for this cash
More money than I ever had
I'm done living in the past
I ain't going out sad
I'm just tryna make is last
Yea

Written by:
Caleb Black

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