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Lil B lyrics : "Real Person Music"

I ain't never been no (*##$
^!$$%s scared of the dark
I was out tackled with the pitch

Same color as the tense
The night time reminds me
Of my ^!$$%s in pain

We all seen the hate
Now it's feeling the same
When it comes from my mouth I keep a sip of the plain

When you speak from your heart do you feel the shame
I was mad of the sounds ,noises making bad choices
Selling off my soul for Rolls Royces

Keeping real B you gotta make plenty choices
Act like a hoe and you gonna see hell
I come from California

Where the skinny ^!$$% dwell
I want to be in your top five
I'm only one

Kick me up like the only gun
Feel me
$#&@ with me

Er'body know Lil B started trends
^!$$%s came performing like Kim
Soul zips and no phone

And I can't go back in
^!$$%'s rap that I used to rap
I'm not used to rap

^!$$%s act like I'm used to rap
Street game kept me on my back
^!$$%s say you got 5

But he really got 20
Blinds you with the money
Your game got skinny

They say God feed others
You got a silver spoon
I got a plastic running the cover

I ain't different than you
We're the same $$# color
But the worries got power

People act like cowards
Being poor mind state
You can take your shower

So why you complain about the day that's ours
^!$$%s actin like a (*##$ gonna send them flowers
^!$$%s rattin' on their partner just to get some power

If you change with the money you always been the coward
^!$$%s don't respect you you're just a nig
These hoes love money so we kick in the trip

Don't be no dumbass (*##$
Sold your soul for the grip $#&@ed ^!$$%s in the game
Got the power $#&@ed over sisters

And now my ^!$$%s getting richer
Shooting off clips like some mistaking pictures
Don't trust hoes I ain't got no mistress

Give no kitchens, (*##$ do the dishes
If I go down man I know you be a witness
Can't trust hoes, the game got shifted

Places in the west that will change your own vision
Make you get humble make you thank based God
We all thank Jesus ,we know you need it

Rock through the city, so low with the beeper
True dog coupe the same color as my snickers
Riding aside guns holdin blunts with the cloth

Married to the game (*##$ I never take it off
Been in the jungle where them ^!$$%s getting crossed
^!$$%s with the sharks, damn I got my leg broke

Coming with the chopper like Peg Cole
^!$$%s they don't act like man
I'm the rawest

^!$$% I been lost in the force with the cocaine
Dope game full flight , show you the whole lane
I made history now I want the whole fame

You feel me? I'm coming for the world
I do it for Fer, I do it for the world
I do it for Fer, I do it for the world

RIP Mad dre, RIP all the people
And we lost to the ace
Let's keep it equal
Lil B

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