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  • [Intro: Game]
    (Johnny Juliano)
    (Cardo got wings)
    Real ****** ************t
    Other night at your crib, it was like me, Black, 40, OB
    We just sittin' there talkin' 'bout life
    Played some beats, but I forgot to tell you one thing

    [Verse 1: Game]
    ******s called me to set you up
    Want me to come and wet you up
    Cause you a out of town ****** like Biggie
    Heard about the ************t with Diddy
    So I came through to vest you up
    And I got a vest for 40, a vest for Hush
    A vest for every ****** with an owl on his chest and what
    I got L.A. unified, you better off committin' suicide
    Teachers ain't testin' us
    See, I know how it feel to be platinum-plus
    ******s is jealous of you, so they try to wrap you up
    Tat you up, but it's OVO/Blood Money
    ****** catch these bullets like he catch the bus
    Dawg, fame is a mother******
    Do a ****** four favors when you can’t do the fifth
    How soon they forget?
    Run up on you at your granny house, give you 9 like Fif'
    How a ****** s'posed to love you ******s?
    Heart beatin' fast when I dap and when I hug you ******s
    Dre told me not to trust you ******s
    Your energy off, you're finicky, I rush you ******s
    Just walkin' 'round the crib like, "Why a ****** can’t live?"
    Get this money, ****** these ************ though
    Thinkin' 'bout the beef like:
    "We can pass these mother******' straps like a physical"
    This my city, ******, everybody know it
    Ridin' 'round town, just me and my Four Pound
    Tucked in my Tom Fords, hopin' I ain't gotta show it
    L.A. ******s, be the craziest, these ******s do some shady ************t
    ******s'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
    Like the Lil Wayne and Baby ************t, 40, I'm ****** up

    [Hook: Drake and Game]
    Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake ************t
    Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake ************t
    Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    L.A., all I ever asked is 100
    L.A., L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    All I ever asked is 100

    [Verse 2: Drake]
    Thank me later, thanks for nothin', thanks for bluffin'
    Thank you so, so much for wearin' your true colors
    To every single ******' function
    Had ******s tell me to my face how we were family
    And how they love me while they was skimmin' off the budget
    Now, when I see 'em, they're the ones that's actin' funny
    People been reachin' out to me
    And I'm on some straight unresponsive ************t
    I would have so many friends
    If I didn't have money, respect and accomplishments
    I would have so many friends
    If I held back the truth and I just gave out compliments
    I would have all of your fans if I didn't go pop
    And I stayed on some conscious ************t
    I would have so many more friends
    If I lost my success and my confidence
    I'm in the club every time that they play the competition
    If they even play the competition and I seen the response they get
    Yeah, nobody's even hearin' it on top of the pyramid
    Might go to Jamaica, disappear again
    My circle got so small that it's a period, sayin' to myself...

    [Hook: Drake and Game]
    Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake ************t
    Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake ************t
    Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    L.A., all I ever asked is 100
    L.A., L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    All I ever asked is 100

    [Verse 3: Game]
    Miss 4 Cent, that was my real ******
    Held a ****** down since he was a lil' ******
    If he was still alive, he would kill ******s
    He was Lil Snupe, I was Meek Mill
    ******s know how it feel when you missin' your ****** though
    Can't think, so you roll up that indigo
    Stressin' while drivin' down Figuero'
    Blowin' kush clouds until his ghost is in my Ghost, damn
    Make a real ****** wanna give his life to God like, "Here it go"
    Screamin' Frog name at the clouds, they don't hear me though
    Guess they too busy with 2Pac and Biggie though
    You ******s don't feel me though
    That was on Suge's watch, I'll take Suge's watch
    You dissin' Drizzy, that's cool, but don't come to my city though
    Not even to H-Town
    So underground that I gotta be a trill ******
    Strapped up from the waist down
    That's word to Pimp C, J Prince is my real ******
    ************t was so simple when Henchman was out
    He had a young ****** right there with Meech
    So happy when Bleu Davinci got out
    We came up on these California streets
    L.A. ******s, be the craziest, these ******s do some shady ************t
    ******s'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
    Like the Lil Wayne and Baby ************t
    Got a ****** confused, but why a ****** gotta choose?
    Don't even matter, dog, cause I'm a always be a real ******
    Always be a real ******
    I never learned how to be nothin' but a real ******

    [Hook: Drake and Game]
    Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake ************t
    Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake ************t
    Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    L.A., all I ever asked is 100
    L.A., L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    All I ever asked is 100
  • [00:12.73][Intro: Game]
    [00:13.32](Johnny Juliano)
    [00:15.46](Cardo got wings)
    [00:10.13]Real ****** ************t
    [00:10.36]Other night at your crib, it was like me, Black, 40, OB
    [00:15.53]We just sittin' there talkin' 'bout life
    [00:18.82]Played some beats, but I forgot to tell you one thing
    [00:19.63]
    [00:20.04][Verse 1: Game]
    [00:22.95]******s called me to set you up
    [00:24.62]Want me to come and wet you up
    [00:26.13]Cause you a out of town ****** like Biggie
    [00:27.96]Heard about the ************t with Diddy
    [00:29.14]So I came through to vest you up
    [00:30.22]And I got a vest for 40, a vest for Hush
    [00:33.40]A vest for every ****** with an owl on his chest and what
    [00:35.62]I got L.A. unified, you better off committin' suicide
    [00:38.75]Teachers ain't testin' us
    [00:40.28]See, I know how it feel to be platinum-plus
    [00:42.01]******s is jealous of you, so they try to wrap you up
    [00:44.23]Tat you up, but it's OVO/Blood Money
    [00:46.84]****** catch these bullets like he catch the bus
    [00:49.91]Dawg, fame is a mother******
    [00:51.38]Do a ****** four favors when you can’t do the fifth
    [00:54.02]How soon they forget?
    [00:55.46]Run up on you at your granny house, give you 9 like Fif'
    [00:58.55]How a ****** s'posed to love you ******s?
    [01:00.51]Heart beatin' fast when I dap and when I hug you ******s
    [01:02.99]Dre told me not to trust you ******s
    [01:04.61]Your energy off, you're finicky, I rush you ******s
    [01:07.47]Just walkin' 'round the crib like, "Why a ****** can’t live?"
    [01:10.23]Get this money, ****** these ************ though
    [01:12.22]Thinkin' 'bout the beef like:
    [01:13.59]"We can pass these mother******' straps like a physical"
    [01:18.36]This my city, ******, everybody know it
    [01:20.45]Ridin' 'round town, just me and my Four Pound
    [01:22.74]Tucked in my Tom Fords, hopin' I ain't gotta show it
    [01:24.98]L.A. ******s, be the craziest, these ******s do some shady ************t
    [01:28.07]******s'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
    [01:31.36]Like the Lil Wayne and Baby ************t, 40, I'm ****** up
    [01:33.60]
    [01:34.18][Hook: Drake and Game]
    [01:35.45]Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake ************t
    [01:38.34]Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake ************t
    [01:42.76]Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    [01:47.25]All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    [01:54.53]L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    [01:57.60]L.A., all I ever asked is 100
    [02:01.84]L.A., L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    [02:07.22]All I ever asked is 100
    [02:09.47]
    [02:10.11][Verse 2: Drake]
    [02:10.95]Thank me later, thanks for nothin', thanks for bluffin'
    [02:12.95]Thank you so, so much for wearin' your true colors
    [02:15.77]To every single ******' function
    [02:17.47]Had ******s tell me to my face how we were family
    [02:19.88]And how they love me while they was skimmin' off the budget
    [02:22.91]Now, when I see 'em, they're the ones that's actin' funny
    [02:25.62]People been reachin' out to me
    [02:27.28]And I'm on some straight unresponsive ************t
    [02:30.07]I would have so many friends
    [02:31.48]If I didn't have money, respect and accomplishments
    [02:34.58]I would have so many friends
    [02:35.91]If I held back the truth and I just gave out compliments
    [02:38.85]I would have all of your fans if I didn't go pop
    [02:41.28]And I stayed on some conscious ************t
    [02:43.32]I would have so many more friends
    [02:45.25]If I lost my success and my confidence
    [02:47.82]I'm in the club every time that they play the competition
    [02:50.46]If they even play the competition and I seen the response they get
    [02:54.57]Yeah, nobody's even hearin' it on top of the pyramid
    [02:57.14]Might go to Jamaica, disappear again
    [02:59.21]My circle got so small that it's a period, sayin' to myself...
    [03:01.76]
    [03:03.60][Hook: Drake and Game]
    [03:04.00]Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake ************t
    [03:07.22]Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake ************t
    [03:11.62]Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    [03:16.15]All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    [03:23.43]L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    [03:26.42]L.A., all I ever asked is 100
    [03:31.18]L.A., L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    [03:36.11]All I ever asked is 100
    [03:38.07]
    [03:38.77][Verse 3: Game]
    [03:39.11]Miss 4 Cent, that was my real ******
    [03:40.75]Held a ****** down since he was a lil' ******
    [03:43.09]If he was still alive, he would kill ******s
    [03:45.18]He was Lil Snupe, I was Meek Mill
    [03:46.96]******s know how it feel when you missin' your ****** though
    [03:49.78]Can't think, so you roll up that indigo
    [03:51.94]Stressin' while drivin' down Figuero'
    [03:54.05]Blowin' kush clouds until his ghost is in my Ghost, damn
    [03:57.65]Make a real ****** wanna give his life to God like, "Here it go"
    [04:02.52]Screamin' Frog name at the clouds, they don't hear me though
    [04:05.07]Guess they too busy with 2Pac and Biggie though
    [04:07.71]You ******s don't feel me though
    [04:09.17]That was on Suge's watch, I'll take Suge's watch
    [04:11.14]You dissin' Drizzy, that's cool, but don't come to my city though
    [04:14.21]Not even to H-Town
    [04:16.08]So underground that I gotta be a trill ******
    [04:18.47]Strapped up from the waist down
    [04:20.21]That's word to Pimp C, J Prince is my real ******
    [04:22.59]************t was so simple when Henchman was out
    [04:25.16]He had a young ****** right there with Meech
    [04:27.12]So happy when Bleu Davinci got out
    [04:29.58]We came up on these California streets
    [04:31.62]L.A. ******s, be the craziest, these ******s do some shady ************t
    [04:35.61]******s'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
    [04:37.95]Like the Lil Wayne and Baby ************t
    [04:39.64]Got a ****** confused, but why a ****** gotta choose?
    [04:42.04]Don't even matter, dog, cause I'm a always be a real ******
    [04:45.43]Always be a real ******
    [04:47.05]I never learned how to be nothin' but a real ******
    [04:49.02]
    [04:49.63][Hook: Drake and Game]
    [04:50.07]Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake ************t
    [04:53.84]Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake ************t
    [04:58.23]Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    [05:02.77]All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    [05:09.91]L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    [05:13.76]L.A., all I ever asked is 100
    [05:17.71]L.A., L.A. ******s, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    [05:22.87]All I ever asked is 100