paroles de chanson Real Life (Intro) - Myriha

"Realizing er body ain't loyal
Real
Some of us never understand that until it's too late
Trials and tribulations in these mean streets
Got most of our young black men behind bars
Murders being justified
Because of the way the view us
Mothers having to bury their kids at 16
Shit
I don't know no other way to paint this picture
But Welcome to real I am your host
Myriha"

This real life shit this ain't no make believe
Seen many lost in bits from tryna chase a dream
Done risked it all for a bitch
Now she done fled the scene
And all ya dawgs out that bih
But they ain't sending cheese
Shit yeah I know
Life's a bitch

Had to learn that shit the hard way
Say I ain't tripping but deep down inside I'm scarred mane
Still I take shit like a man
Don't do that broad thang
They quick to say they till the end
Until them cars came

Get the picture
Or ya picture end up breaking news
Said everybody down to play but who's prepared to lose
A White man gun you down
They say it's in the rules
Just Played the hands we was delt
Shit we ain't get to choose

A lot of people say they love me
But I know it's cap
Smiling all up in my face
Tryna throw me back
Elevate from the fake
Got it all from scratch
So I be damn fam if imma give em any slack

"They say death comes for all of us
But it never registers until it hits close to home
When you lose sight of those you once held close to heart
Friendships change
Homeboys switch up
Real becomes defined by what you can do for people
And the minute you can't put out
You put out
That's why I play it for what it's worth
Always have and always will"

Since momma died
Shit I ont feel ya pain
Fool me once
Shame on me I'm quick to change a lane
They Rather see you on ya dick
But shit I can't complain
I've learned to get before I give
And get up out the way
On my shit
Long nights trapping for a change
Gotta crawl before you walk
It ain't no running game
Say they gone love you when you gone
But while you here they fake
That's why I ain't with dapping hands and staying out they Face
I recognize em from a distance

All the homies that I had from back then
No longer round me
Just those the one's I call the true friend
And mostly family
Tryna come on a few ends
And blow the county
Gotta make out
And keep a clear head for those around me

Learned to take this bullshit in stride
Keep moving and stay patient
Watch who you call dawg
And stack money for court cases
Grind until you on
Get ya money and don't say shit
Just laugh at the looks on they faces