Текст песни The Real Is Back - BOBBLE

The fake is gone the real is back
And i′m hustlin albums you hustling jack
And i'm doing tours and making stackz
I′m married to the game the real is back
The fake is gone the real is back
And i'm hustlin albums you hustling jack
And i'm doing tours and making stackz
I′m married to the game the real is back

That booth will get your mind right
Stop playing with my feelings
Like turk from hot boys bitch i′m down for my city
You fake ass rappers don't really know about me
Better mind your business before i chop down your tree
I′m way to real won't you fakers follow me
Pay attention to the moves
I′ll show you how to do this G!
Never went against my people if they stayed down
I get it off the muscle i take nothing from no bitch
Snitches get stitches in this land of revolution
Try me if you want than it's time for retribution
Real cracka all year bitch my bloodline thin
Pussies running over real bitch that ain′t no win
Pinellas i am represent until the day i leave
Haters please
Fakes never get their tombstones grieved
If they grieve over you o man they fake too
To real for you pussy rappers i don't do what pussies do

The fake is gone the real is back
And i'm hustlin albums you hustling jack
And i′m doing tours and making stackz
I′m married to the game the real is back
The fake is gone the real is back
And i'm hustlin albums you hustling jack
And i′m doing tours and making stackz
I'm married to the game the real is back

Ninety percent of you rappers ain′t ever lived that life
If you did you wouldn't brag cause it came at a price
Nothing to glorify
We did it cause we had to survive
Long wrap sheets so no nine to five
Everyday i had to shuck and jive
I use to ride up and down seventy five
Strap on my waistline ready to die
But fuck all that noise I left that life behind
That road does nothing but lead you behind bars
Or in a box built with pine
I′d rather live with peace of mind
Rappers lead the blind with lies
They never tooted tools in these streets
Run up on them and you'll see their weak
Put em in a room with real anxiety gonna leave them deceased.
That's guaranteed
Keeping up with all them lies you must not get sleep

The fake is gone the real is back
And i′m hustlin albums you hustling jack
And i′m doing tours and making stackz
I'm married to the game the real is back