Lyrics Real One - D.I.L.E.M.A.

I ain′t saying nothing yo you know what's up
Get folded up
Make me roll on up you leave with open cuts
Don′t open up
To anybody else bout things you spoke with us
Can't cope with us
Put dirt on my name that case is open shut
You owe me much
Please respect the lane I made for both of us
Your shoulders touched
With some crooked people you kept on the hush
Then shoulder brushed like we Harlem shaking with the older Puff
Kept holding up my end of the bargain but you stole the trust
I'm focused up tunnel vision had my bridges closing up
I soaked it up but water under the bridge a builds oceans up
You slow and stuck on all of the wrong things that got you holding up
You post too much that bread and Heat don′t make you hard you toast to us
You so in lust with attention you lost connect you ghost with us
T-mobile plus you sprinted to the oops and took the closer bus
We spose to buss these bars gon′ Marta to you for that open fuss
Then open up on ya new homies that got you hosting stuff

You messing with a real one
I'm focusing on building
Got no time to care about yo feelings
You messing with a real one
Out here fronting like you killing
Ain′t try to play these games with you children
You messing with a real one
Im focused on these billions
Got no time to spend on yo feelings
You messing with a real one
I'm over chilling
Got my own kids
I ain′t worried bout you children

When I met you yo life was all out of tact I had yo back
Cleaned you up showed you how to stack a stack
And after that showed you how to blend in any habitat
Then Cabbage patch had everybody armed up in my circle black
I circled back when I needed help but you just Urkled that
You working that smart mouth cause you cool now but I'm nerfing that
I birth the facts try to contradict me and i′m earthing that
It irk me that you ain't humble better get yo smirk intact
Rehearsed attacks will get you bodied twice you'll get rehearsed in that
The nerve you have will get you choked on stage that′s how you murder smack
Convert you back to that hopeless nigga that was serving crack
Lurking back scheming the streets looking for a purse to snatch
A cursing match I will not engage in cause you cursed yo pact
The burgers wack beef we got is gonna set yo service back
You Work the Mac for the secret sauce you will get worked with Mack′s
Yo Smurf relax just give me a refund on my purchase back

You messing with a real one
I'm focusing on building
Got no time to care about yo feelings
You messing with a real one
Out here fronting like you killing
Ain′t try to play these games with you children
You messing with a real one
Im focused on these billions
Got no time to spend on yo feelings
You messing with a real one
I'm over chilling
Got my own kids
I ain′t worried bout you children