For Real lyrics

[Intro]
(What's up, Haze?)
(Damn, Mikey)
'Wop

[Chorus]
I been walkin' n*ggas down, that's for real (Yeah)
Gotta wear all black when it's time to do a drill (A drill)
Keep a ten with a switch, man, this b*tch not concealed (It ain't)
I'll shoot this b*tch in public, give a f*ck 'bout how they feel (I don't)
Nah, this for real, you know we live (Do you know?)
Made a couple calls, saw foenem sitting in front of his crib
All that rap cappin', gotta hit him in his grill (Boom, boom)
It's all I can rap about, 'cause that how I feel (How I feel)

[Verse 1]
What you need? A pill? to do a drill
All I need a n*gga do is get behind the wheel
The opps in my city know we bound to f*ckin' kill
Until we catch them n*ggas, we gon' give it to 'em still
We out sliding, where they at? Where they hidin'? LAX
Pop a n*gga, now he stretched, spin again, what pack next?
I ain't stopping 'til he rest, when I die, beat him next
Dior shoes match the hat, Amiri jeans, them the best
Tryna get that n*gga stretched, I wonder where he at
Load the Drac', yeah, it's that, I banged it, on my set
When I merch it, you know I catch it, we hopped out, it was that
All you heard was hollering and them n*ggas getting wet
[Chorus]
I been walkin' n*ggas down, that's for real (Yeah)
Gotta wear all black when it's time to do a drill (A drill)
Keep a ten with a switch, man, this b*tch not concealed (It ain't)
I'll shoot this b*tch in public, give a f*ck 'bout how they feel (I don't)
Nah, this for real, you know we live (Do you know?)
Made a couple calls, saw foenem sitting in front of his crib
All that rap cappin', gotta hit him in his grill (Boom, boom)
It's all I can rap about, 'cause that how I feel (How I feel)

[Verse 2]
Choppa swingin' like a bat, hit a n*gga in his hat
Knock his ass off the map, do his ass just like Scrapp
Catch 'em lackin', it's a wrap
Two nines on me like I'm Sapp
Before rap, I had a sack
Put O'Block up on my back
Foenem trappin', every line look like a lunch line
Pass Lil' Folks the stick, he a junior, that's a one time
I was posted up on the block, b*tch, it was crunch time
Ice stay on my neck, b*tch, I never had to tuck mine

[Chorus]
I been walkin' n*ggas down, that's for real (Yeah)
Gotta wear all black when it's time to do a drill (A drill)
Keep a ten with a switch, man, this b*tch not concealed (It ain't)
I'll shoot this b*tch in public, give a f*ck 'bout how they feel (I don't)
Nah, this for real, you know we live (Do you know?)
Made a couple calls, saw foenem sitting in front of his crib
All that rap cappin', gotta hit him in his grill (Boom, boom)
It's all I can rap about, 'cause that how I feel (How I feel)