Be Real

You ain't got no wheels

You ain't got no bottle

Let's just be honest

Let's just be real

You ain't got no cash

You ain't got no dollars

You stay with that drama

Let's just be real

Let's just be honest

Let's just be real

Let's just be honest

Let's just be real

Uh, just keep it real with you

You-you the only nigga here feelin' yourself

Walk in and bitches start filmin'

They sittin' with a man, gaudy ass, still grinnin', it's on

Honest, so hot, mind on the comet

Fast life sometimes, feel like I'm in a comic

I don't give a fuck, bitch, with or without a condom

Fat Joe pockets, lean back like a recliner

And I'm in this, representin' westside

Lot of people try to tell me I'm the next guy

Batgang, got it tatted on my left eye

Chain gang over here, no necktie

Bitch, you know I'm all about the business

From beginnin' to the endin', never simpin', never slippin'

Sippin' P-A-T-R-O to the end

And if I'm in the buildin', know it's

Complaints from the tenants, on the real

You call anyone you want

I'ma kill 'em all, bet it on

Said we the only ones that stuntin' now

Let's just be real

Let's just be honest

Let's just be real

Let's just be honest

Let's just be real

Let's just be honest

We all know the deal

So let's just be honest

Let's just be real

Uh, slow down, baby

It's enough to go 'round, baby

Been drinkin' like you thirsty

How you make it to my section in the first place?

Uh, nah, I ain't trippin', shit is nada

They say it ain't trickin' if you got it

Bitch, I'm a boss like Gotti

Rock Tom Ford and I still pop molly

Roll up good Cali, ladi-dadi

It's just me and all my homies