Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Talk 2, artist - Sneakbo.
Date of issue: 19.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Real Talk 2 |
This life ain’t nice, so many niggas lost their life |
We fight to survive but we’re living to die |
On Valentine’s, Billy got shot in the chest |
Murder blues, no clue, another brother that’s dead |
I watch documentaries, I learn as much as I can |
It’s kinda fucked how they locked up the Meridian Gang |
Minor situation started over a car |
But in the hood, small things end up being large |
Like back in '07, shit started getting cracking |
Everybody’s on it, even Neek started banging |
Was a good yute, started chilling with the man and |
The older dons tried to cop a chain and try and snap it |
Little sneak nigga but today he will not have it |
Forget about the chain, he’s coming back to do damage |
Black helmet, black pen, black gloves |
Tears in his eyes as he’s squeezing off the shots |
Another man down, I remember that summer |
I should’ve bun the next clown |
Now the 's lockdown |
That’s another man gone, what a waste, gotta make change now |
You’re (BOOM) but who am I? |
They will never listen |
And I will never trust my opposition |
He try take my life, I’m going prison |
Like he tried kill me, it’s only right I get him |
Smoke weed, I don’t take crack |
I’m still a broke nigga, no Maybach |
Innocent, boy, didn’t take Zac |
So I still don’t know why they ain’t freed Mags |
In the south, summertime’s too cold |
I’m a young nigga, got me feeling old |
21 and I’m coming for the throne |
See, I’m coming from the bottom so it’s best that you know |
I do it for the kids, I do it for my city |
I do it for the kids that are growing up in Bricky |
Tell em go school cause the road’s too sticky |
I ain’t seen one gangbanger make a milli |
So fuck all the hype right now, I’m laid back |
Scheming, plotting, come up with a plan |
I’m tryna be the man, I hope you understand |
Without my family, I would not be where I am |
Now I’ve got a couple grands, give some to my mum |
Sister, man dem and my little one |
And I’m still 21, look what I’ve become |
You ain’t done shit, nigga, look what I’ve done |
I’m Sneak to the Bo |
Did it all on my own |
Cause the roads ain’t nice, gotta pray when I leave |
That I make it back home, niggas know |