[Intro]

Let the band play

[Verse 1]

Rap game ain't ready for a nigga like me 'cause this shit no cap, no sun visor

Yeah, I been gettin money, got a whole lot of everything and you know it's Paper Route Business

Know I got a whole lot of niggas in they feelings

Been shittin' on niggas, I'm filthy rich

Got a knife on my neck 'cause I'm killin' shit

So hot, I'll make you run up out the building, bitch

Yeah, I set the trends, I make the young niggas go get it in

I could fall back for a while just to show you lil' niggas that you can't beat me to the end

I'm way too fire, you shouldn't even begin

Yeah, I took a lot of L's just to win

Thank God I been smooth like wind

All my niggas in the feds or the pen'

Hide some this shit down the road for my dawgs any time that I can like, "I got you, my friend"

I feel the pain that you're feelin', my nigga, this shit hurt me too like I'm all in your skin

I used the means just to get out the streets, but the streets is what paid me and made me a man

Most of you niggas ain't shit without money, I’ll blow all this shit and start over again

I had to do this shit solo, solo

I ran up thirty and bought me a Rollo

Rollie, this bitch don't take heat, rollin'

I had to come from the bottom, stay focused

I told my bitches I don't need emotion

I was gettin' load after load, I was loaded

You niggas sit around niggas with money

Then 'rap bout this shit, man, you niggas be posin'

[Chorus]

Is this young nigga for real? (Yeah)

Do he got digits for real? (Yeah)

I had to get it for real (For real, for real)

You niggas rap what I live (For real, for real)

Is this young nigga for real? (Yeah)

Do he got digits for real? (Yeah)

I had to get it for real

You niggas rap what I live

[Verse 2]

Even my haters know I got big racks

Pussy said different and I never gave his bitch back

All my opps know shots get sent back

Yeah, I'm real cool, but I still can get with that

Mindin' my business, long money what I'm gettin at, yeah

Eatin' real good, pockets gettin' fat, yeah

Niggas rap deal, I done spent that, yeah

Broke ass niggas, go fix that, yeah

[Chorus]

Damn, this young nigga for real (For real?)

And he got digits for real (For real?)

I had to get it for real (Yeah)

You niggas rap while I live (Yeah)

Damn this young nigga for real (For real, for real)

And he got digits for real (For real, for real)

I had to get it for real (Yeah)

You niggas rap while I live (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro]

For real, for real, for real, for real, for real, haha

For real, for real, for real, for real, for real, yeah

For real, for real, for real, for real, for real, haha

For real, for real, for real, this shit for real, my nigga