[Hook]
(Tax G)
Got my back against the wall, Bitch im finna break the law
N***as know exactly how im comin, cuz bitch i want it all or nothin
(Albee Al)
I swear to god, im the realist n***a in the damn room
I said, im the realist n***a in the damn room
(Tax G)
Cuz n***as know exactly how im comin, cuz bitch i want it all or nothin

[verse 1: Tax G]
I just left the mall im stuntin, like he spend up all these hundreds
Buying out the bar, keep them comin
Keep your eyes on your broad, i see her lookin
We got P in the real n***a section, its a lot of real ones in my section
Whenever im involved in somethin, i got bands so they all get the drummin
Stand for nothing, n***a you gon fall for something
Im about to act a fool in this function
Cuz n***as know exactly how im comin
Cuz bitch i want it all or nothin

[verse 2: Albee Al]
Yea its me, young n***a fuckin ya Wednesday
Still choppin bricks, just call me sensei
See the diamonds dance, i think im MJ
Shawty still gon fuck me, fuck what her friends say
Maserati, watch the color switch
They like, how the fuck Albee just cop another whip
Soon as i drop her off, callin my other bitch
And shawty we ain't fuckin if you ain't suckin dick
Goon shift, all these n***as frauds
Yea free stars, i pray he beat the charge
Yea im from the projects, hard to beat the odds
How the fuck they let these humans go against the gods
[?], where these n***a hide
N***as killed your brother, how you ain't ride
N***as say they lookin for me, why you always lien
If i ever feel threatened everybody dien
[Hook]
(Tax G)
Got my back against the wall, Bitch im finna break the law
N***as know exactly how im comin, cuz bitch i want it all or nothin
(Albee Al)
I swear to god, im the realist n***a in the damn room
I said, im the realist n***a in the damn room
(Tax G)
Cuz n***as know exactly how im comin, cuz bitch i want it all or nothin

[verse 3: Tax G]
Tell me how it feel to be a hater
Prayin on my downfall and you might meet your maker
Take my real ones out the hood to Jamaica
Still the same G, even if i never made it
I got 4, 5 bands on me, if im not mistaken
And when im in Miami i be coolin with the haitians
Got a purple chuck tatted on me, ima keep it grapin
All black on, yea im dressed for the occasion

[Hook]
(Tax G)
Got my back against the wall, Bitch im finna break the law
N***as know exactly how im comin, cuz bitch i want it all or nothin
(Albee Al)
I swear to god, im the realist n***a in the damn room
I said, im the realist n***a in the damn room
(Tax G)
Cuz n***as know exactly how im comin, cuz bitch i want it all or nothin