[Verse 1: Iyeball] Me and my niggas live and die for honor But a nigga 'bout cried when I face your honor Real niggas don't cry, I was raised like that But a nigga tell a lie to keep his pride intact But I'm on some this is me And I'm on some fuck that I'm a man, when I leave I ain't never coming back But the way a nigga think Put him right back in the trap Everything they came and took This is how we get it back
[Verse 2: Jerreau] Uh Me and my niggas never cry about a dollar But fight over a dollar if you take bread from my mouth or pockets I got homies sitting on meals like it's food in they chair I tell 'em don't pass the bread Gotta make my own ends All my niggas, I'm inspired by them I'm from the ground up like lightning Until it's a piece for the whole team like the Vikings No money, mo' problems but you can't throw bread at it This ain't a food fight it's real life Real like the shit I don't write
[Bridge] God damn, my life, my sins On a never ending mission, just to get these ends Real niggas don't die, we multiply by ten I pray to Lord, bless my soul for my sins, amen I'm just layin' back (back) In the cut (cut) Blowin' O's (O's) I finally arrive (arrive) These hoes see me, they hit the flo' My nigga I'm good (good) So good, I'm good to go Real life shit, day and night Jokes on you, we still alive
[Verse 3: Iyeball] Hell of a man Grandson, second to my father Ain't a nigga like me, still missing my mother Wish y'all niggas could see, my caller ID How thirty thousand dollars just pop on this screen Shit, seven million dollars for a view you can't see And they still wonder why them niggas trying to be we That's me and my niggas Y'all niggas gone see How this 20/20 vision got 'em paying these fees
[Verse 4: Jerreau] Uh NY summers, LA winters, Miami nights, celebratory dinners We in Zuma talking life Gold bottle, bucket of ice Made it this far This something right, now I gotta do it twice Fuck ya life It's been like that for a while Niggas ain't fucking with it Cause it no niggas allowed Only women, no pictures allowed No talking allowed These niggas running they mouth Till you run in they mouth Now what we talking about
[Outro: Jay Swifa] We out here My niggas no turning back Till death do us part Cut from the same cloth Niggas gone hate Nothing to it I wish 'em well Never let 'em tell you how to live Do what you feel Motivation, told my fam', be patient On my way in a minute Can't complain, cause I live it So much pain, but I get it Another lane, then I switched it In the paint, post and pivot Fuck if they don't see my vision Uh