[Intro: Sy Ari da Kid]
Yeah, yeah
Real this, real that
Real facts, real rap
Word
Yeah

[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid]
Real n***as do real things
The real n***as know what real brings
Them trill bitches livin' real dreams
'Cause real n***as do real—

[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid]
Yeah, who you know that came from the bottom so optimistic?
Who you know feed the homeless, but he won't document it?
I hated seein' guys pretendin' to help somebody on video just to rise your image
Oh, never mind, I get it
While you outside for a minute, they outsidе starvin', tryna find a livin'
What if you was at your worst when I pulled up, takin' all kinds of pictures?
Smilin', givin' you dollar signs, no onе is designed to script it
Imagine you just put your brother on the play
Money he ain't never discover to come his way
But you vouch for him to someone else that doesn't know his face
Okay, it's a fee involved, and everybody agrees, of course
Only to talk, they run it off your face card
And you ain't takin' nothin' off his plate
Now you just wanna see him make
What you been makin' on your own
'Cause one hand wash the other, and both wash another brother's face
But that wasn't the case, my brother got his money and doesn't wanna pay
See how n***as act when money get involved?
It's funny 'cause when they needed money, I'm the one them n***as called
When you was homeless in Atlanta, I'm the one who opened my front door
Rent-free, sleepin' on my fuckin' floor
That was my food you was eatin' on when I went to the store
But like I lost my pet, I was lookin' out for my dawg
My own son was askin' me why you been here so long
And still, I feel no harm
I'm still prayin' God don't punish you, what heals your scars
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid]
'Cause real n***as do real things (Word)
And real n***as know what real brings
I know trill bitches livin' real dreams (For real)
'Cause real n***as do real—

[Verse 2: Sy Ari da Kid]
Big homie Fort Knox told me, "You gotta take the mic"
My cousin Walter almost drowned, I saved his life
I gave L's while writin' books, the study that made him nice
You n***as ain't really that high, you afraid of heights
Then one day, I felt like mailin' Derez De'Shon
A sauna suit off Amazon just to see him get his health right
Pac caught a case livin' in Atlanta
Saw the n***a he was beefin' with, peeped, and shot the n***a on camera
Now he locked up, callin' me, comin' up with a plan
Now he got lawyer fees
How can I get my boys some streams off my royalties?
Bonded out, did a mixtape we recorded in weeks
Set a play for distribution [?][2:28]
That deal covered his lawyer fees, that was the only plan
Ask Pac, I even let him keep the whole advance
Shout that n***a Rebo, kept it gangster, yeah
Bro a grand for what you did to help him beat his case
And you know it fam, yeah
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid & J.R. Writer]
'Cause real n***as do real things (Word)
And real n***as know what real brings (Uh)
I know trill bitches livin' real dreams (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause real n***as do real—

[Verse 3: J.R. Writer]
You know how many streets in New York the flow paved
I done cut so many people off it's road rage (Skrrt)
But I'm so prayed, blessings from the father
I gave n***as singles who've never deserved a dollar
Shit (Shit), I've been dealin' with jealousy since a toddler
This a desert in Nevada, it's never been any hotter
Bitch (Bitch), I don't gotta deal with the phonies
Just sent a lawyer at Koch for that million they owe me
You ever stole from the pot, then we really ain't homies
And if you ever hoped I stop, then you really don't know me
Brozie, better recognize the boss at the table
You won't know how much they owe until you audit the label
'Til it's time to call your lawyers, they'll be stallin' to pay you (What else?)
Then they tell you, "Hold your horses" when they know you ain't stable (Huh, huh)
That's why I reward loyalty with loyalty
And I ain't never trippin' over royalties, I'm royalty
Zoots

[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid]
Yeah, 'cause real n***as do real things
And real n***as know what real brings
And them trill bitches livin' real dreams
'Cause real n***as do real things
[Outro: Sy Ari da Kid]
Yeah, that's facts