Letras For the Real Ones - Lucas Coly

For the Real Ones

New beginnings…
Yea, new beginnings
They wanna peep what I do
Cause they see how I’m gettin it I’m movin different
I been thru shit and I still don’t get it
They talkin to me but I never listen
Keep it a bean we all go thru shit
We human it’s something we gotta deal wit
Aye I don’t want yo bitch Ima pass her to bro
He gon fuck her then block her that’s just how it go
Whatever I do I keep that on the low
They ain’t fuckin wit me and that’s sum I know
When you get hot they want you in da cold
When you don’t bend they just want you to fold
I’m sweatin da money I’m thumbin da dough
Hard to show love when your feelings is froze
Aye shoutout my niggas and shoutout my bros
Bitch I’m too playa to trip bout a hoe
She think she a dawg but she don’t even know
She left em for me and she said he was broke
Ain’t gotta tell me I know dat he poor
Blowin da gas I ain’t pourin a 4
Man that shit ain’t for me I had tried it before
I pull out a stack and I throw it at her
Now gone make it pop on a real nigga
I’m tired of rap I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna know how you kill niggas
I’m just bein real you know I’m one hunnit
And really that’s just how I feel nigga
You don’t gotta shoot and go talk about it
If you real they gone know you a real nigga
To keep it a bean boy my heart on ice
Play wit me you might jus pay da price
Got a big crib she want stay da night
Hold up you know I can’t save you right?
I do what I do and I’m speakin da truth
You won’t listen it’s cool I won’t say it twice
You say you wanna get rich but you spendin your bread you ain’t savin right
I ain’t losin my cool man I’m back on my pivot
I fell out wit niggas and I know they wishin
That we was still bros I really don’t miss it
We grown now, ain’t no time for da dissin
I took me a L but it taught way better
I got up and ate up I got me some cheddar
She callin her nigga but I get her wetter
She know it we fuckin now he writin her letters
And I swear to God they don’t understand me
Watch ya back, even if it’s family
They only gone come when you come in handy
It get sour then sweet nigga just like candy
I don’t want a handout you ain’t gotta help me
We ain’t gotta talk I just hope you felt me
If I get jammed I know they won’t bail me
I don’t listen to dreams they be tryna sell me
Shit I think bout the past I don’t know why
And I’m tight with my girl like a bow tie
Shoutout my niggas they gone ride
And shoutout my angels they gone fly
Fuck dat dispensary shit
Bitch I need me some gas I get so high
I don’t fuck with these rappers
I stay to myself, cause they just be tellin a whole lie
I’m feeling pain but ain’t no tears
I got cut on em niggas got no fear
They tellin Troy he got court they been pushing it back for a whole year
We pray to God that he beat his case
Don’t really doubt it cause God is great
And I really came up from nothing my nigga
I land in your spot Ima confiscate it
New beginnings…
Yea, new beginnings
They wanna peep what I do
Cause they see how I’m gettin it I’m movin different
I been thru shit and I still don’t get it
They talkin to me but I never listen
Keep it a bean we all go thru shit
We human it’s something we gotta deal wit
Aye I don’t want yo bitch Ima pass her to bro
He gon fuck her then block her that’s just how it go
Whatever I do I keep that on the low
They ain’t fuckin wit me and that’s sum I know
When you get hot they want you in da cold
When you don’t bend they just want you to fold
I’m sweatin da money I’m thumbin da dough
Hard to show love when your feelings is froze