Letras
I'm rock hard baby
Show a nigga love it is not hard baby
Fine shit, say dat she a Southside baby
We up on the rivals
Need guns on arrival
Penthouse, show you a good time lil baby
Set a time, you know I wine and dine lil baby
Protected, I make sure you fine lil baby
I'm just tryna feel sum
Its rough for the real ones
Uh, yeah
Nine times out of ten you gone loose a couple friends
Uh, yeah
Nine times out of ten gone be more losses than the wins
Hanging on
Shit been hot steady changing phones
Never acknowledge what they did wrong
It's like I'm hearing the same ol song
Yeah
Hey
I tried to tell em this shit get wicked
A nigga done did did it
Done seen it all
Go and get busy then sleep it off
God I really be trying
But sometimes I really wan' bleed em all
I handle the business no team involved
I'm standing on shit feel like King Kong
Um hum
Shit it's rough for the real ones
No luck for the real ones
No love for the real ones
No
This shit get rough for the real ones
No luck for the real ones
No love for the real ones
It's like, we put our all in the streets
Our all in to beef
No one even checking for me
No one even messaging me
They just want a hand out
Want me pull them bands out
I'm tryna win
I'm tryna come up with the rent
I don't wanna sin but shit, shit