The Real Me lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Man I really want the money
Rapping all the way into the fame
I got some real n*ggas, and they really want the same
Life's not fair, but this a different kinda game
Man this sh*t f*cked up
But I'm the one that you can blame
Goddamn, sh*t, I'm over it
I can't put no trust, inside a SC hoe
Man y'all just know, what the f*ck I show
I'd never put my life, inside a goddamn flow

(Man all I'm saying is, to all the females who ain't want me when I wanted you
Back when I ain't had sh*t, don't try to chase me now, it's too late)

Cause I'm getting bread now
And I'm thinking ahead now
Not too far from a bust down
n*gga it's up now
Walk around with my chest out
I kinda think I'm the best out
n*gga the best in
Trynna stay at the Westin
n*gga stop all that Flexin'
Stop all that cappin'
I'm trynna stick to the rappin'
But nothin' is happenin', eh