Albee Al
Realest In The Room
[Intro]
If you with me then you with me
Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me
Day that we die, see together we gon' ride
Forever be my goon
My opinion, we the realist muthafuckas in the room

[Verse]
I said I love my n***as! (I do!) Why wouldn’t I?
Die for my mo'fuckers, how couldn’t I?
Lost a lot of n***as to the streets I grew up with
Know a lot of n***as but few I really fuck with!
See, I been crossed in the past, I got trust issues (I swear!)
N***as snakes, man, they act like they fuck with you
Don’t think he loyal to you just 'cause he grew up with you
Whеn he backstab you, it’s going to feel like a truck hit you
Damn, and you thought he was your mans
Now, hе on that stand telling them crackers the whole plan
Telling them where it begin at and where it end
He don’t give a fuck if you do a L in that can, what the fuck n***a?!
See, that’s what you call a fuck n***a
Grown playing Duck, Duck, Goose and you the duck n***a
I know some real n***as, they ain’t coming home
They bitches left them, no minutes on the phone
But when you home, they keep calling right?
See that’s the flip side of the baller life
It’s grimy, all smiles when you up
But they smiling with the next muthafucka when you stuck, slimy
And you thought that she was down (Hear da hiss)
You ain’t even know the sound, snakes
Big ones, Anacondas, got 'em running with you, right behind ya
Some sleeping in the same bed like pajamas
Waiting for the right time to bite like piranhas, honest
New charge and parole got a hold on ya
Main bitch, she ain’t shit, might roll on you
They ask “So you think your man just told on you”
Man, this fake shit is nothing new, it’s getting old on ya
Where would I be without my n***as? (Where would I be?)
Ain’t no n***as like my n***as
I looked my mans in the eyes and I asked him “If I die would he ride?”
He said "Yup, n***a"
I catch a bullet for my goon, if they kill you tell Heaven "Make room"
We gon’ bunk n***as
I put my hand on the Bible, face on the riffle, I’ll never ever bite you
Bet them n***as ain’t feeling me, if they don’t like you
Your problem, my problem, n***as fucking up the cycle
My mother ain’t sleep good in a while
And she know every night, her son lurking in the wild
Know it’s killing her and I just wanna make her proud
And it's hard 'cause I’m hard, n***as hating on my style
We going to see better days or I'ma die trying
Know you hate the way I live, I hate to see you crying
See, it’s kill or be killed, I’m out here surviving
I won’t drop without a fight Ma’, I promise!
Strap on me while I move cautions, woke up hungover feelin' nauseous
Said it going to catch me by the time I’m 40
But I don’t see it that far somebody pray for me
Every day, I wake up to a genius
Bros over ho’s can’t no bitch come between us
Never ever, ever cross my mans for a bitch
She your wife? That means she my sis, that’s real shit (Loyalty, loyalty)
Where would I be without my n***as?
Them n***as might be fake but not my n***as
Man, where them real bitches at
Wondering where them real n***as at?
(Man, we right here)
Would you stay down when the times hard?
Love me the same if I’m home or behind bars?
When everybody disappear would we find y’all?
Maybe but I won’t bet my last on it
That’s why I’m here, getting twisted with my last n***as
We going to live every night like it’s our last n***as
Brothers, 'til death do us part
Loyalty super glued to my heart, let’s toast to it
[Hook]
If you with me then you with me
Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me
Day that we die, see together we gon' ride
Forever be my goon
My opinion, we the realist muthafuckas in the room

If you with me then you with me
Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me
Day that we die, see together we gon' ride
Forever be my goon
My opinion, we the realist muthafuckas in the room