Real Life lyrics

(VERSE 1: 9000 Rondae)
You know how i play it you know what it is
Come again if you want them tech's not for less than 10 n*gga
Heard that lil sh*t you did yeah we let you live
Just know you gettin yo sh*t split you try that sh*t again
Paranoid I'm catching a plane without no ID
Ducking fed's yeah i heard them b*tches they don't like me
M.I.A. poppin all them perc's sh*t thats like 3
Errytime i touch the airport i get coffee
Errybody walking round this b*tch like they know me
He say he gone' blow me boy you gotta show me
If I'm out in cali or miami b*tch its on me
My hoes hate it when I'm gone cause i leave em lone
Its just me and bro tell him do the dash
Already caught a gun case so if they catch me thats my ass
Bro sayin "slow down son you movin too fast"
But you didn't say that sh*t when your son brought you that bag
Its kinda sad but its how thats sh*t goes
And them hoes play a role only love you till you broke
And them n*ggas play along never love you till you gone
And this sh*t real life f*ck a mother f*ckin song lil n*gga

(CHORUS)
This real life we ain't have to write it
When we talking bout that money sh*t theres nothing like it
n*gga im a king f*ck i look like fightin
I got n*ggas that'll do you when i say like Simon
(X2)
(VERSE 2: FMB DZ)
n*gga this my life i ain't have to write it
My dog caught a case he needs some cheese to fight it
n*gga i just caught a package it got expedited
n*gga when i got the load i got so excited
2 hours on the road i just left the pilot
My dog on my line he want that miley cyrus
Yeah you know we keep them choppers sh*t who wanna try us
We the truth around this b*tch them other n*ggas liars
Real life we don't stop b*tch we keep goin'
A n*gga try DZ them choppers start blowin
Get a pint crack the seal and don't stop pourin
Street n*gga b*tch your dumb ass is in my foreign
Caught his ass on ?????? blew his ass to ??????
I remember wonderin how now I'm really tourin
Im a mother f*ckin boss its the the way i was born
f*ck the b*tch and put her out i left that hoe touring

(CHORUS)
This real life we ain't have to write it
When we talking bout that money sh*t theres nothing like it
n*gga im a king f*ck i look like fightin
I got n*ggas that'll do you when i say like Simon