[Verse 1]

Man these niggas ain't hard to read

Recognizing flukeys should be textbook

First "REAL" would get "FEAR" back on his heels, right before the shootin' would come - it's noticeable by it's gesture

Lighters on the dresser - Money on the floor. Dumb

Shaking shit for this money, but ain't shit funny

I know a hoe when I see one. Think about it

What y'all always thought was "hood" was all designed to move niggas

One who preach "death before dishonor" one dishonorable nigga

So I'm surrounded by sneaking. The only time you'll catch me scheming? It won't happen

The only time I'm scheming's when I'm rappin'

Act rich just so hoes won't tell me that I'm lackin'

And I ain't even bought no fuckin' mattress

I embrace blackness. How you tryin' to tell me that money talks and you can't hear it fuckin' laughin', Lord!

Hit every house on the block - Robin Hood

But Robin Hood ain't supposed to rob the hood

Lifestyles are stolen, oh. Real niggas' know it, oh

Oh! Real motherfuckers actually need the money

No jobs ever want em', find somebody to flip on

The struggle so real, niggas still buyin' flip phones

"No classifieds cause' I don't never classify"

You wouldn't be thinking like that if you was in the same class as I

Life ain't a bitch, peer pressure is

Like especially when you're virgin to the test it gives

If you really a "real nigga", when she take shots, take off that vest and take them bullets to the chest

Boy she sound like