lirik lagu harmony.wav - fr
[verse 1]
that nine in your pocket don’t make you a real n~gga
it’s that nine plus ten sh~t, equal 21 not runnin’ from 12
spinnin’ digits like spinnin’ blocks, that hole ain’t a square
bullet to the head, perk is that his mind is clear
they clear him out
sympathy low due to the volume of all the victims
k!lling sh~t over vixen
eviction, trappin’,snitchin’, hittin’
he dead, they fled, witness
now he serving life in prison
also imprisoned by the circumstances we grew up in
products of our environment there ain’t no discussion
a preservation rеquirement when thеm guns is bussin’
stickin’ out for they family and homies that they f~ck with
but i ain’t f~ck with many n~ggas back where i grew up in
still had to pay homage to culture i be frontin’
i keep respect for those i trust in even when i’m stuntin’
know that evil gonna chase but you won’t see me runnin’
[chorus]
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
for real
for real
f~f~f~f for real
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~your~self
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
for real
f~f~f~f for real
[verse 2]
you can’t sell me sh~t if you ain’t got receipts
know this n~gga only barter with kings
claim realness but they really is sheeps
watching this kid behind the scenes
grow to a goat and then f~ck up the fleets
call out you n~ggas on all of y’all schemes
more work i put in my status increase
you ain’t catching me f~ckin’ with fiends
or f~ckboy rappers with the same ass beats
smoking lame ass weed under thin ass sheets/
f~cking with some b~tches you can tell they beat
cuz they never felt love only loyal to the streets
and sell they souls for a couple million dollars
cuz they know they weak
spend it all in a week
buying petty jewelry and some beige leather seats
just to fill that void, ’til it want some more treats
i can’t f~ck with that sh~t
y’all n~ggas not real
y’all n~ggas can’t deal
nothing solved by a hit
b~tches faker than a skit
chose to forgo being yourself
preaching l~st over love
money alcohol and drugs
no humility to reach for help
having daughters and sons
tryna hide ‘em from the guns
warming up for a family death
[chorus]
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
for real
for real
f~f~f~f for real
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~your~self
be~be~be~be~
be~be~be~be~
for real
f~f~f~f for real
[outro]
i can set the record straight
playback f~cked up anyway
i can open closed doors any day
hiding behind your ego, tryna elevate
represent the true you, f~ck what you display
the real fade away
watch the real fade away
watch the real fade away
can see you been hurt
goal is causing disarray
counting bricks in brick weight
don’t you let the brick shake
say you never stray
‘til your homies in the cage
real fade away
watch the real fade away
watch the real fade away
bad faith underway
pledged you’d never betray
it’s all a lie
just the fallacy you portray
nothing make you satiate
the real fade away
watching real fade away
watching real fade away
watching real fade away
the real fade away
watching real fade away
watching real fade away
watching real fade away
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