Lyrics Emergency - Bodega Bamz

Emergency

I never trip, I never fall, these bitches try to line me up
But I’m never caught, come talk to me
I never trip, I never fall, these bitches try to line me up
But I’m never caught
Come talk to me for a second
I know to seperate the real from the fake
The real from the fake
My cloth thorough, my bloodline champion, I’m a pure breed
Big dog to your flees, fuck it, yo
The meanin' has been manipulated throughout the years
Let me ask you, do you know what’s really real?
Do you have a situation where you gotta chill?
But your back against the wall so you gotta kill
Fake motherfuckers smile but they plot against you
Hidden thoughts, their agenda’s to go against you
Pack it up, send you back to whoever sent you
'cause they don’t ride 'til the wheels off, they drive a rental
I’m eatin' lentil, you niggas noodles, stop talkin' crazy
I drain my mental just like my body, I’m talkin' daily
I did a lot for these people, I didn’t treat you fairly?
Well as an equal, I’m birthin' niggas like Mother Mary
'cause once a fake cross the line, ain’t no comin' back
And I would never say yo' name in my fuckin' raps
When you a cock-a-roach, you just only out for scraps
When you supposed to work together like a farm of ants
Niggas be foolish, lookin' clueless, havin' conversations
What you doin'?
Niggas shootin', got yo' victim waitin'
The fake will be fake 'til eternity
Need more real ones, this is an emergency
So now you pray
The fake gonna fake, don’t waste fate, get around from me
Look your killer in his eyes, ask him are you ready?
Before you take away a life, are you ready?
Makin' excuses, you gotta prove this be an understatement
Really ruthless, I really do this
Real as all I ever could be, I’m a G, I’ma die a man
The fake will be fake 'til eternity
The fake will be fake 'til eternity
Need more real ones, this is an emergency