Metro Boomin
Real Shit
[Intro:]
Yeah, Yeah
Gotta whole lot, gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up

Gotta whole lot, gotta whole lotta emotions balled up Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up
Gotta whole lotta emotions balled up

[Verse]
I Gotta whole lotta emotions ballеd up
Hoes fake love lеt ass n***as [?]
N***as will trynna cross you gotta watch out n***a be cautious Keep that pistol on me with no safety I'mma off em
All these major labels trynna sign me n***a I'm turning down offers Cut my momma water off we was stayin' in the partments
Now I spend 20 on a Rolly
35 Hundred on a [?]
N***a I'mma boss
Took my n***a Johnny had to cut my heart off
Now I'mma rapper this shit crazy
Savage bought a new choppa Brenda had a baby
All this show money bought my momma a Mercedes
She see me on TV and she be like "Look at my baby!"
I know she still thinking 'bout when they had trynna take me
Six shots, n***a, six shots
Took six shots, n***a I got six Glocks
Pop, run up on savage get your top popped
I just bought a drop now, I just poured a 4 cough syrup in my pop Fuck the faggot ass rappers 'cause they flip-flop
N***as dick hop
And I just stay the same
N***a I really sold cocaine
And my heart full of pain
And yeah, I gang bang
And yeah, I take chains
Never been a lame
Never sold my soul
Never changed
Never go Hollywood
Fuck the fame
N***as hating on me
But they lame
You better get it outta mud
'Cause I got it out the mud
Did this shit by myself
I ain't even ask for nun one of you fuck n***as help
'Cause n***as ain't real
And bitches ain't real
And everybody say they trill
They say they independent but n***as got deals
And yeah, I got deals
2 for the 5, yeah
Me and Grade, real trap n***a shit
Posted at the stoe, trynna make the world do, magic?
Savage make the choppa do, magic
Pull up roll the window down that shits tragic
Body bag n***a, wrap 'em
Savage scrape that bowl
I'mma let the beat be the hook
I'mma let the beat be the hook
I'mma let the beat be the hook
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Let that motherfucker ride
I'mma let that bitch ride out, ride out
Pull up to a n***as spot, Click-Clack
Pop-pop, pop-pop-pop
Somebody call the cops
Lil n***a got shot
Savage from the skreets, for real
Savage had beef, for real
I really seen n***as get killed
I really seen n***as get killed
These rappers lyin
They never sold no work, they never did no time
Savage did time
Seventh grade, got caught with a .9
Then I hit a lick for a nine
Free TeeTay, yeah
Free Taz too, 'cause he a beat a n***a black and blue
And I fuck with crips and bloods, yeah, red and blue
Or crips and DG's n***a, blue and black
I got a Glock and a fucking Mac
Put a big hole in your fucking back
And I don't like the chit-chat
Some [?] shit
That dope hole shit
Huh, yeah
That cut-throat shit
Free Soulja Slim n***a, free C Murder
21 Savage bitch n***a I rep that murder
Homicide, homicide
Gun fire, gun fire
Bullets sanging n***a
Like 4th of July, huh
I never testify
Never tell a lie
Never cuff no freak hoe, huh
We ain't cuffin' freak hoes
We fuck freak hoes and, and let them go
You met her at the store
Put a ring on that bitch, you a fucking fool
Diamonds are lit
This shit blingin' n***a
I'mma fucking fool
And I ain't graduate school
But I'm rich bitch
Like Dave Chappelle
These n***as actors like Dave Chappelle
These n***as funny like Dave Chappelle
I got a light skin bitch, they say that bitch pale
But her ass fat n***a, fatter than a whale
And I got big bricks n***a
That shit will break a scale
You a faggot, you 'gon break a nail, huh
I'm slowed up, poured up
I'mma fucking snail, n***a I'm a fucking player