The Real Me

[Intro]
(Jose the Plug)
(Michigan Meech)

[Verse 1]
I'm a hood-ass nigga, I want purp to blow
Just know we up, my mama OT and don't work no more
My fiend stealin' off that plate, now she in comatose
I'm that neighborhood hero Lil Durk don't know
These hoes knowin' that you cappin', you just hypin' hoes
Swear it's a head on your lil' lady, boy, I might enroll
Brodie know to tuck his stick and he on parole
Can't be around if you ain't fives, I tell him wipe his nose
Keep a pistol and 'bout twenty in my Off-White denims
Won't catch a body for your nigga, take him off that pendant
I'm outta town, I'm on tour, ho, get out my business
But before I hit the road, I empty out my blender

[Chorus]
Not with the cappin', this the real me
Mud deep with it, the realest niggas feel me
Can get a quarter on the arm, my nigga, we got real reach
The plug can charge what he want, 'cause with that, we still eat
He took a trip with the dog, lil' brodie put his scams up
They say he fucked up the Rollie, he went and got his band bust
Knew this bitch was a freak, she told me, "Get the handcuffs"
She can't run off on me, I'm 'bout to zip these grams up
I don't ever see my PO, 'cause she gon' make me pee
Make my bitch get a cream and drop a Wock' in like she Mama D
They know it's up with me, they know I love action
Boy, you don't want no problems like you Lil Scrappy
Not with the cappin', this the real me
Mud deep with it, the realest niggas feel me
Can get a quarter on the arm, my nigga, we got real reach
The plug can charge what he want, 'cause with that, we still eat
He took a trip with the dog, lil' brodie put his scams up
They say he fucked up the Rollie, he went and got his band bust
Knew this bitch was a freak, she told me, "Get the handcuffs"
She can't run off on me, I'm 'bout to zip these grams up
I don't ever see my PO, 'cause she gon' make me pee
Make my bitch get a cream and drop a Wock' in like she Mama D
They know it's up with me, they know I love action
Boy, you don't want no problems like you Lil Scrappy

[Verse 2]
I used to hop on the bus, it used to feel like field trips
You know you got you some money when you got instant pill flips
I was raised around legends 'fore I was hip to Will Smith
Is you gon' get up and get it? My nigga, that's the real if
Bitch, you lame, and that is not no shade
We only buy AR-15s because they stop parades
Abusin' money up in Saks, it's like we in a rage
It's a gorilla on my hoodie, but it's out the cage
I be quick to spin a bitch, I won't go out my way
Don't care you pretty, if you broke, then you is not my taste
We really got mob ties in and out of state
Only time you hear the mafia is 808
Oh, you got some money? I should call my jack boys
Done showin' love, 'cause niggas burgers like it's Fat Boys
Two hundred off this Android
The shots from the FN'll shoot off like an asteroid

[Chorus]
Not with the cappin', this the real me
Mud deep with it, the realest niggas feel me
Can get a quarter on the arm, my nigga, we got real reach
The plug can charge what he want, 'cause with that, we still eat
He took a trip with the dog, lil' brodie put his scams up
They say he fucked up the Rollie, he went and got his band bust
Knew this bitch was a freak, she told me, "Get the handcuffs"
She can't run off on me, I'm 'bout to zip these grams up
I don't ever see my PO, 'cause she gon' make me pee
Make my bitch get a cream and drop a Wock' in like she Mama D
They know it's up with me, they know I love action
Boy, you don't want no problems like you Lil Scrappy