Realist In It (Explicit)

Realist In It (Explicit) - Lil Baby/Gucci Mane/Offset

Lyrics by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Radric Delantic Davis

Composed by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Radric Delantic Davis

Produced by：Quay Global

Realest realest in it in it

I was on the block because I was suspended

N***as b***hes b***hes

I ain't takin' shots I hope they don't get offended

G550 this is not a rental

New AP limited edition

Still be in the trenches still be totin' pistols

I done went to jail I still can go and get 'em

Hold up baby baby

You been goin' crazy who said you wouldn't make it

I keep somethin' to say to dopeboys 'round the nation

I won't stop for nothin' I'm chasin' after paper

Talkin' like I'm basic really that's some hate s**t

See I'm out in public why don't never say s**t

They know I would pay for them to get a facelift

Penthouse at the top I come from out the basement

Opps talkin' crazy hope my glock don't jam

Gotta make it back home take care of my lil' one

When it's time to ride I'm like f**k makin' a diss song

Went and bought a wraith just for somethin'

For us to sit on

Every rapper on the come-up send a song

For me to get on

Ain't nothin' wrong I used the plug for me to get on

Ten thousand dollar outfit I got this s**t on

Dm-ing my ho another n***a I'ma s**t on

Realest realest in it in it

I was on the block because I was suspended

N***as b***hes b***hes

I ain't takin' shots I hope they don't get offended

G550 this is not a rental

New AP limited edition

Still be in the trenches still be totin' pistols

I done went to jail I still can go

And get 'em wop

Gucci cuttin' up time for a button-up ha

Haters face crunched up like I cut an onion up d**n

Your rent pay for what I paid for the temp fade huh

Got the blocks any day yeah them dikembes block

Got the trap goin' up on a wednesday up

Samurai choppin' up work like a sensei wop

Cops is so safe I rock like coldplay

They don't really know no nothin' 'bout the old ray no

Trappin' out my box chevy me and oj ha

Michael Jackson with the glove annie are you okay wow

Junkies in the hood singin' like the old jay

D**e so good make your uncle sell the bluray d**n

Drop the top off the rolls like a toupée

Fiasco when I pull up like I'm lupe uh

Castro but now in the new day

Shoot him in the head I ain't never like him no way

Billie jean b***h I'm tryna see your whole team

He think he slick so I shot him in the doorway huh

Another murder boy I'm known for duckin' murder charge

Double murder tried to pin it on me like I'm oj wow

Quadruple 'cross him like a n***a owe me

Cold-hearted like I never had a vertebrae it's gucci

Boss talk make 'em bring it to your doorway

4 pockets full whippin' up a four-way skrrt

Realest realest in it in it

I was on the block because I was suspended

N***as b***hes b***hes

I ain't takin' shots I hope they don't get offended

G550 this is not a rental

New AP limited edition

Still be in the trenches still be totin' pistols

I done went to jail I still can go and get 'em

Engine in the rear put a million in the front rear

What the f**k is fear chopper eat you like it's lunch fear

Fourth and long n***a but we don't go for the punt long

Lookin' at the thottie body this ho is a runt thottie

Wait when we draw the chopper n***as start to run wait

Wait these b***hes wanna come f**k with a don woo

Wait if a n***a talk about some funds I relate relate

You hate I did the race tay-k skrrt

Thinkin' like I'm meech m's in the vase meech

Practice what I preach money on the daily practice what I

She not nene but she leaks oh so crazy she not nene

N***as plottin' and I peep with a lazy what I peep

Push the money out I'm in labor woo

She tryna f**k me for some clout hurt my baby clout

I got money stashed somewhere in my acres stash

My left wrist sad 'cause my right glacier

Realest huh in it in it

I was on the block because I was suspended

N***as b***hes b***hes

I ain't takin' shots I hope they don't get offended

G550 this is not a rental

New AP limited edition

Still be in the trenches still be totin' pistols

I done went to jail I still can go and get 'em

Hold up baby baby

You been goin' crazy who said you wouldn't make it

I keep somethin' to say to dopeboys 'round the nation

I won't stop for nothin' I'm chasin' after paper

Talkin' like I'm basic really that's some hate s**t

See I'm out in public why don't never say s**t

They know I would pay for them to get a facelift

Penthouse at the top I come from out the basement

Basement babe