Real Shit Lyrics - Time Is Money - Styles P

This shit is crazy Storch 

Thank you my nigga (yeah, yeahhh) 

I appreciate it (ooooooh, from the heart) 

Y'know I'm so much in the street (well well well) 

I don't get a good look all the time (it's f'real) 

So thank you (it's f'real, it's f'real, yeah) 

"In God We Trust," it says it on the dollar bill 

So should I say hallelujah? 

Matter fact, what's a dollar to ya? Is it a paper painted green 

or the root of all evil like your father schooled you? 

They wanna bill me quick, niggaz wanna kill me quick 

Gotta spend a buck for somethin nice at the dealership 

Can't work for minimum wage nigga, to tell the truth 

That's why I live in a cage nigga 

Soon to be dependin on haze nigga, shit and I ain't pretendin 

When a crook get a book with a happy endin 

Dawg I'm in the bad mood most the time 

Nine milli' have you close to dyin 

But it's senseless, when I can let loose 

and just spit a sentence of some absurd shit 

Like four cars copped off of one bird flipped 

I know crime ain't rhyme but I prefer this 

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This is the real shit, givin niggaz real fits 

And if you can't handle it 

Then you ain't been where I been 

And you ain't been where I been 

This is for real shit, givin niggaz real fits 

And if you can't handle it 

Then you ain't been where I been 

And you ain't been where I been, this is for real 

Die fo' what you believe in 

Get high for numerous reasons, no confession, no {?} 

Just me in a dark room and the fumes that I breathe in 

Spirit leave the physical, leave off the Earth 

Then I breeze on the burst cause I'm cursed with bein lyrical 

Dawg I decapitate niggaz, I never was yellow 

But I'm nicer than the happy-face sticker 

All I need's a beat and the mic gloved up 

Your career's goin good 'til you're bumpin into me 

And I hit you with some shit that make your life fucked up 

Only thing to stop me from killin you sloppy 

if God intervene or Christ jump up... what? 

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Shit's close to the end and I ain't a beginner 

Think I got a little thinner, only thing I mean is that 

everybody dinner - this the house of pain 

Tell everybody in there, I'ma bring it to 'em right 

Money burn, guns fire, led finger to a life 

Change your address, feds follow when they glue the kite 

Shit is all love, same time it's real too 

Move OT or go and kill 'em 'fore they kill you 

This is the Ghost nigga, Double R and D-Block 

Scott Storch, whattup 

No no no no no NOOOOOO ! No no NO! 

You ain't been where I been, no no! 

No no no no no no no no no nooooooo... 

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