[Hook: ASAP Rocky]
Goddamn, how real is this?
I know them Harlem n***as gon' be feeling this
East Coast n***a, but how trill is this?
Still don't give a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss

[Verse 1: ASAP Rocky]
Stone cold love, rose gold slugs
I could afford it, I imported stone cold drugs
Stone cold, rolling stone, I'm a stoned n***a
Write it on my tombstone, I was stoned n***a
Don't remember me as a wannabe New Orleans n***a
Slash lean sipping, Tennessee n***a, nah
Influenced by Houston, hear it in my music
A trill n***a to the truest, show you how to do this
My all gold grills give her cold chills
Said she's got a coke feel cause I'm so trill
Two dope boy scales, but I sold pills
No L, put her on her feet, toe nails
Them vampires, them blood suckers, them thirsty killers
We 'bout it 'bout it, we rowdy rowdy, that Percy Miller
For really real, we chilly chill, don't sport Chinchilla
No bounty hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm bout my skrilla
Give me the title, then give me the cash
Fold it then bag it then move to the trap
Follow my stash, stealing my swag
N***as is wickity wickity wack
Like Kriss Kross
Her lip gloss, slip-ons get slipped off
My bitch boss, Cristal
We smoking then thinking then burning that hash
Puff it and pass, making it last
Walk in my shoes and then cross in my path
Game was for grabs, making 'em crash
Took in a section and giving they back
Fuck the money, fuck the fame, this is real life
An insight to my trill life

[Hook: Will J]
Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Will J still up in the game and you know he the shit
Will J still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name
Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Will J still up in the game and you know he the shit
Will J still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name

[Verse 2: Will J]
Yeah you heard it right,I gotta hustle hard
I'm rolling dope bags,out in a shopping cart
Ya'll n***as need to quit,ya'll know ya'll won't make it far
Because this rap business will tear ya'll n***as apart
Don't hate,because ya'll know that I'm fucking going hard
My raps steadily climbing,going up the fucking charts
Don't remember me as a wannabe rapper
Listen to ya'll other n***as ya'll just sadder
I can hear ya'll n***as from ya'll stupid radio chatter
Listen to my shit and ya'll know it'll make you matter
Claim this my new shit,ya'll know ya'll feeling it
Ya'll n***as old school stuck with a old bitch
Yeah you know right,I'm new up in the game
I'm shooting for the stars mane,forget the fame
But I congratulate ya'll n***as yea I'm glad ya'll came
With nobody,this man,it's a fucking shame
Yeah you know I'm educated cause it comes from my brain
And I hear ya'll other n***as raps go down the drain
Yeah you know I'm on my life shit,I'm starting new
Me and Next Gen(Next Generation),man you know we the dream crew
We stay making tracks cause you know it's what we fucking do
Either face us,or you either die man you fucking choose
Don't forget us,we're the only ones you can trust
To lay down the hot track and you know shit won't bust

[Hook: Will J]
Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Will J still up in the game and you know he the shit
Will J still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name

Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Will J still up in the game and you know he the shit
Will J still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name

Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Will J still up in the game and you know he the shit
Will J still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name

[Verse 3: Dirty Redd]
Yeah,tryna get some state of mind
It's just like I'm a shooting star,but I've never shined
It's just like I'm ahead,but yet so far behind
I'm on another planet,somewhere in Martian skies
Uh,I feel like my life is passing by
And even though I simplify,they still asking why
And there may be times I think that I'm the baddest guy
And even when I'm first,I feel like I'm the last to try
There's a storm coming,they can't escape the flood
This game need life,so I donated blood
Yeah,and I also gave my sweat and tears
But all I've gotten out of it,is regrets and fears
Uh,I'm taught these lessons,but I never learn em
And chances aren't given,you know you gotta earn em
And you do that by loyalty and hard working
Life is like a movie,until they close the curtains
I'm always being tested,and I don't know the subject
And I don't have a teacher,but I feel so instructed
Sometimes I wonder,if it's all for nothing
Cause the road to success is always under construction
Uh,just the way of life,I pray at night
And I'm shining bright,just like a ray of light
And I don't repeat myself,and I'm not gon say it twice
Just listen to this track and to my great advice

[Hook: Dirty Redd]
Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Dirty still up in the game and you know he the shit
Dirty still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name

Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Dirty still up in the game and you know he the shit
Dirty still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name

Uh,goddamn,how real is this?
Dirty still up in the game and you know he the shit
Dirty still up in the streets,yeah he know the game
Everbody know the streets is his fucking name