Ode 2 Da Real Lyrics

[Verse 1]

The good die young and that's f*cked up
Sometimes I gotta ask God what the f*cks up
Cuz real niggas don't luck up. Gotta start from the bottom
Make Ya way to the top and now these niggas gotta problem

Can't solve em. Just charge it to the game
Nothin wrong wit the target, just gotta change the aim
Stop tryina please niggas. This self made hustle. I don't owe you niggas
Why give back to the hood. All it did was spoil niggas

Most these niggas got content with Mediocre shit
They ain't wanna strive for better. They was cool wit gettin cheddar
But it's more than paper dawg. Ya life gotta have purpose
I look myself in the mirror everyday like is it worth it

All that bullshit on the surface. Money clothes and fly shit
This something you could feel. You should be bumpin my shit
In the trap all day just to be trapped all day
But music like a gift that's why I (w)rap all day. Instead of stressing

Cuz man shit a blessin
All niggas care about is gettin salad and some dressing
But that mean niggas gettin hella green but they still hungry
Paid but not full. Look how they did Mitch and Sonny

That's why it ain't no team. Just me doe
Movin round the hood like a don no cheadle
While you sleepin on yo pillow. Niggas lookin for them kilos
Stay up. That's my suggestion for my ppl
This my Ode to the real

Verse 2:
9 to 5 is how you survive.. And all that other shit
It's either be bum or indictments from the government
Whippin up the work on the stove.. No need for oven mitts Pocket full of bins these niggas just tryina cover shit..

....But can't cover they bail
Niggas out here eating cheese but can't cover they tail
Not I nigga.. See what I spy nigga..
If you ain't built for the game don't try nigga..

Struggled a while nigga I learned that money ain't everything
Hustles go wrong at any moment nigga shots could ring
Running round wit Glocks and things. Cuz these niggas got Glocks and things
Clocking your maneuvers. Plotting on Ya watch and ring

It's cold. These niggas cold
The f*ck is wrong wit niggas souls. I swear a Muf*cka gettin old
I remember back in the day niggas was living by a code
These young niggas movin hotter than crack pots in the stove

Lemme talk to em. This game ain't for the weak
Niggas on top of the world and still aim for the streets
I'm just aiming for these beats. Nothing more
Cuz niggas ain't gon help you when you bleeding on the floor

Learn life nigga. I rather have hoopty with a phat knot
Than stunting in the benz on the block with the have nots
How would you feel if you was broke all ya life...
A nigga you know pull up in some shit wit a price

...That's 6 figures and and ice on 6 fingers..
Couple chains and givin money away... That shit lingers
Shit like that suppose to motivate you... But most niggas gon grow to hate you
So never judge a nigga by his face. It ain't suppose to be real

These niggas fake... They ain't suppose to be real

These niggas fake... They ain't suppose to be real

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