Late night beaming thru the 6 Dranking on that henny so You know I’m gettin bent Always, hit my targets, boy I never fuckin miss playing, with a real one so you know that I exist Ya just some real nigga shit, ya (times 3) Leave her cold, dull ,broken hearted Ya Were always fighting but she’s the one to start it taken all the Ls, like really what’s you logic. Gave her all your love and you know that she done lost it Ya, You lost it, x2 Home made nigga ya that’s all me. Livin life to the fullest, no it can’t be beat Smoking tree, dranking pink, now I’m feeling free Gliding like a bird that’s stuck up in a breeze hearts so cold that you might-just freeze trust no one but always take The peace Ya Just some real nigga shit (x2)