Atleast You Kept It Real!

[Pre-Chorus: Bigg Bravo]
Boy, that's how you feel, how you feel?
At least you kept it real, real
All this pain, I'm tryna heal, let me heal
Supposed to be together, supposed to be Jack and Jill
How the fuck you gon' love me and not gon' be there
How the fuck you gon' love me and not gon' be there
And I scream free Squeezy, I swear the police hell
And I scream free Squeezy, I swear the police hell

[Chorus: Bigg Bravo]
Can't get shit from me, can't get shit from me, uh
Can't get shit from me, can't get shit from me, for free
Can you let me breathe, can you let me breathe, please?
I was in that cell, I was tryna be free
Niggas gon' keep on hatin', I can't let that phase me
Niggas gon' keep on hatin, niggas gon' keep on hatin'
Smokin' gas, leanin'
Bad lil' bitch tryna get acquainted
Said that you real but niggas be fakin'
Tryna go up, can't be complacent

[Verse: SiyahXO!]
Gotta go up, gotta go far
Bitch I got a gold heart
If she see I'm goin' up, now she wanna [?] my car
I been gettin' money, baby, this shit ain't that hard
I don't got no Chrome Heart, but my heart cold, got a chrome heart
She a gold digger, that bitch got a gold heart
I been on the road so long I forgot where the road start
I been rollin' so much gas won't be suprised if my lungs stop
Bitch I'm finna' pop ya'
Yo' bitch know I'm popular
Ball like I got offers, yeah
I was in school, always in the office, yeah
I was in school, gettin' head in the nurse office, yeah
And that's on god
And my big bro think he Jordan, he got .45
I've been running niggas down, them boys had them big eyes
[?]
Where the fuck you think you goin' with yo' bitch ass?
Don't you think it's late, nigga, where yo' bitch at?
I can tell you where yo' bitch at, she getting dick, yeah
[?], smell like fish, yeah, shit make me sick, yeah
I can drip in any fit, yeah, I don't need Ricks, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Bigg Bravo]
Boy, that's how you feel, how you feel?
At least you kept it real, real
All this pain, I'm tryna heal, let me heal
Supposed to be together, supposed to be Jack and Jill
How the fuck you gon' love me and not gon' be there
How the fuck you gon' love me and not gon' be there
And I scream free Squeezy, I swear the police hell
And I scream free Squeezy, I swear the police hell

[Chorus: Bigg Bravo]
Can't get shit from me, can't get shit from me, uh
Can't get shit from me, can't get shit from me, for free
Can you let me breathe, can you let me breathe, please?
I was in that cell, I was tryna be free
Niggas gon' keep on hatin', I can't let that phase me
Niggas gon' keep on hatin, niggas gon' keep on hatin'
Smokin' gas, leanin'
Bad lil' bitch tryna get acquainted
Said that you real but niggas be fakin'
Tryna go up, can't be complacent