Lyrics REALEST - Radio Edit - Jourdan Brothern feat. London On Da Track

Timeline, oh my God
We got London On Da Track

There go Jourdan on that beat, yeah he back at it
Saw my dog turn into a snake, I believe in magic
I saw my best friend die man, it was so tragic
I'm the last 110 nigga, I swear I thought I had it
I been the realest one since age nine
I gotta tell my friends "I'm all fine."
But really deep down a young nigga still trying
But really deep down I'm tryna hold back from crying (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I was right but you left
When you left you made me fail
You were only wit me 'cause you know I had a hundred shells
Man you just like Satan daughter, swear I'll see you up in hell
Man these past few days I swear I keep on blaming myself
Man, I just don't got no patience
I want a real nigga, I just been waiting
It's been way too long since I seen my cousin
I really loved him, man I hope he ain't with Satan
I don't really love her, wanna blow that back out
I thought my shit was trash, now you want a track now?
Oh I get it, used to hate on me, and now you sad now
Oh damn, well that's way too bad now
I was 11 x2 man, fuck 12
You coulda took my cousin, but instead you gave him hell
Ever since that day man, I just really failed
One day ima see you, 'cause I'm gonna hear that bell

There go Jourdan on that beat, yeah he back at it
Saw my dog turn into a snake, I believe in magic
I saw my best friend die man, it was so tragic
I'm the last 110 nigga, I swear I thought I had it
I been the realest one since age nine
I gotta tell my friends "I'm all fine."
But really deep down a young nigga still trying
But really deep down I'm tryna hold back from crying (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You done took his life, it wasn't even finished
I ain't met a real nigga, guess it's been a minute
Why you keep on playing nigga?, Man you reached my limit
You ain't funny, now it's silent, all you hear is crickets
Cook him with a skillet, that shit was explicit
First that nigga kept playing, now he a midget
Now I got his mama crying, say she want his spirit
My only goal in this shit, to get filmed by Cole Bennett
Remember times when I ain't have shit
Yeah, no shit in my crib, now I live lavish
Now these bitches saying they love me, man I can't stand it
FN attached to my waist, I might blast it
I was "ugly" back then, now I'm "attractive"
Feel like Top man, shit don't make no sense
Remember when I wanted money
I would take it some cents
"Jourdan what done happened to you man?", some events
She was my best friend, now I took that shit right in advance

There go Jourdan on that beat, yeah he back at it
Saw my dog turn into a snake, I believe in magic
I saw my best friend die man, it was so tragic
I'm the last 110 nigga, I swear I thought I had it
I been the realest one since age nine
I gotta tell my friends "I'm all fine."
But really deep down a young nigga still trying
But really deep down I'm tryna hold back from crying (Yeah, yeah, yeah