Retro Flow

[Intro]
Oh my God, who's this?
Solo album, ''cause I'm ready for 'em
I'm just gonna tell them my story on this
Listen

[Verse 1]
Growing up I never had shit
Barely had money or that shit
I was always down to my last bit
Always needed cash quick
So I say fuck it, grab a man's quick
‘Cause money slow in this rap shit
I can't get a job and Feds always on my ass, shit
They always trying to lock me up
And I'm just trying to get some bucks
They always trying to set me up
And always trying to shoot me out
Down that road, to the ham
Free for duck on the can
My man told on my mans
Now my mans ain't my mans
Hundred grand but he fold
Now he bar, 'cause he told
That ain't law, no code
For that case to get cold

[Verse 2]
Shit old and lame
Why fuck niggas still hating
Every day I'm trying to be great
Try to put some food on my plate
Try to keep my momma due straight
And move rice outta state
'cause this shit full o' hate
While forty stay on my waist
I aim it at a nigga face
Then let it spray like some mace
I always speak verse shit
These fake niggas can't relate
I see the hate and envy
And I ain't a killer, don't tempt me
Scene on crime, no WInfrey
Doing 40 kilos no Disney, nigga love (nigga love)

[Verse 3]
I do this shit for the real man (for the real man)
I do this shit 'cause I'm tryna get outta this shit man
That's real shit man (real shit man)
Shhh
Don't trip man (don't trip man)
Everybody gon' make it out of love (make it out of love)

[Verse 4]
If you real, you real
If you real you gon' recognise
These rap niggas and devil lies
These heavy lines on a track
They ain't never talkin' bout facts
They lying all they raps
They talking bout this and that
And they ain't did nothing but run
Rotten niggas be bluffin'
Rap niggas be stuntin'
They do this shit for Twitter
Instagram and public
But improv and they suckers
And i put this on my muzzle (my muzzle)
(oh my gawd who's this?)

[Verse 5]
Man look (man look)
A nigga can talk all the talk he want man (All he want man)
If you ain't hear bout a niga doing som'n in the streets man (in the streets man)
That talk don't leave his front porch half the time man (half the time man)
Man don' risk your life over no skinny shit (over no skinny shit)
Don't throw your life away over no bitch ass niggas (over no bitch ass niggas)
Let the real remain real (let the real remain real)
And may God bless (may God bless)
Big Bully III