Текст песни Realize - Bigga Rankin , Nario Da Don
Being
born
as
a
lion
And
realizing
you
are
one
Is
the
difference
between
being
a
cub
And
the
king
of
the
motherfuckin
jungle
Don't
really
like
to
brag
a
lot
Just
get
cash
a
lot
I'm
the
one
you
should
ask
about
Just
come
ask
me
why
Real
shit
what
I
rap
about
I
wont
cap
about
Used
to
walk
with
a
plastic
glock
And
a
bag
of
rocks
Smell
like
nothin
but
dope
on
the
road
When
I
pass
the
pop
Just
now
I
got
a
pump
And
this
one
aint
for
asthma
ungh
I
started
a
new
wave
And
created
an
aftershock
I
been
up
for
two
days
on
the
grind
I
cant
ask
for
nothin
My
heart
don't
pump
kool-aid
No-no
no-no
And
I
finally
realized
that
I
was
raised
in
the
projects
I
used
to
stay
with
a
pyrex
I
got
Queen
P
booking
them
shows
up
A1
in
the
kitchen
(skurr)
cooking
them
o's
up
My
lil
nigga
Jump
I
told
him
Welcome
back
home
bruh
Niggas
plot
soon
as
they
get
whooped
They
go
load
up
Just
caught
a
charge
I'm
praying
that
they
let
me
bail
out
Stuck
behind
bars
gettin
faded
And
sending
mail
out
Exotic
cars
they
hatin
They
go
to
sale
lot
I'm
still
servin
Im
ballin
without
no
scale
now
Beam
on
the
scope
I
feel
like
Playing
laser
tag
If
I
see
him
I
just
might
hop
out
And
go
and
chase
his
ass
Up
to
the
pm
in
the
kitchen
whippin
Mr.
baker
man
Why
these
bitches
actin
like
They
pussy
got
a
paper
tag
Don't
really
like
to
brag
a
lot
Just
get
cash
a
lot
I'm
the
one
you
should
ask
about
Just
come
ask
me
why
Real
shit
what
I
rap
about
I
wont
cap
about
Used
to
walk
with
a
plastic
glock
And
a
bag
of
rocks
Smell
like
nothin
but
dope
on
the
road
When
I
pass
the
pop
Just
now
I
got
a
pump
And
this
one
ain't
for
asthma
ungh
I
started
a
new
wave
And
created
an
aftershock
I
been
up
for
two
days
on
the
grind
I
cant
ask
for
nothin
My
heart
don't
pump
kool-aid
No-no
no-no
And
I
finally
realized
that
I
was
raised
in
the
projects
I
used
to
stay
with
a
pyrex
The
wrong
bitch
can
make
yo
heart
tender
Try
to
play
me
I'm
sending
shots
like
bartender
When
I
say
that's
my
nigga
I
used
too
starve
with
him
Keep
a
k
by
the
window
Roll
with
some
armed
hittas
Pull
up
to
this
bitch
and
air
it
out
Bring
a
casket
out
You
know
I
keep
that
magnum
out
That's
my
ratchet
side
That
pain
shit
I
advertise
I
don't
have
the
time
for
bullshit
Get
passed
aside
I'm
a
mastermind
I
just
met
a
bad
lil
vibe
She
red
and
fine
Asked
her
to
be
my
valentine
Im
passed
my
time
Heard
a
voice
and
grabbed
my
9
Its
hammer
time
I
be
solo
half
the
time
Don't
act
surprised
Yeah
Them
ghetto
bitches
do
sumn
to
me
I
admit
The
type
ones
That
put
sugar
in
they
grits
He
ain't
no
hitta
He
a
booger
he
a
bitch
Still
wearing
denims
Bustin
juugs
hittin
licks
Don't
really
like
to
brag
a
lot
Just
get
cash
a
lot
I'm
the
one
you
should
ask
about
Just
come
ask
me
why
Real
shit
what
I
rap
about
I
wont
cap
about
Used
to
walk
with
a
plastic
glock
And
a
bag
of
rocks
Smell
like
nothin
but
dope
on
the
road
When
I
pass
the
pop
Just
now
I
got
a
pump
And
this
one
ain't
for
asthma
ungh
I
started
a
new
wave
And
created
an
aftershock
I
been
up
for
two
days
on
the
grind
I
can't
ask
for
nothin
My
heart
don't
pump
kool-aid
No
no
no
no
And
I
finally
realized
that
1 Bloodline
2 Fuk Dat
3 Jazzy Pha Vibes
4 Bottom Baby
5 Blossom
6 Houdini
7 Realize
8 StalkHer
9 Honest
10 Outta My Mind
11 Porsha Story
12 Wait for It
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