(Yeah, The real is back, I will attack King Richard still owe me mil on swishers) Ay-Man (Hit-Boy)
They wanna take me out like a date I can see the goal, it´s just a mountain in the way Your mouth moving, I ain´t making out what you say ( Can someone in the house say yeah?) Yeah This some other shit, you unequipped Still fuck it up for the fuck of it Was in the bucket with a bucket list Couple bucks and a bucket head bitch One´s obstructing my justice, nigga Still felt lucky like Justice, nigga Had to do it for the love first If you didn´t know it does hurt Spit until my tongue hurt So sick they needed blood work from ??? ( Can someone in the house say yeah?) Word If I can move the crowd around with it
Maybe I can rock the crown with it I´m down with it In depth, you can submerge You can bet we kept it ghetto in suburbs Fried chicken with the fish grease Tryna turn grandma Cadillac into a Bentley Get me?
The real is back, I will attack How real is that? The real is back, I will attack Talkin´ platinum status, sippin´ out a platinum chalice This ain´t a fallacy
´Cause it was all a dream, I swear The big homie told me stay on my square The only way I let the hood down is if the engine got repaired
( Can someone in the house say yeah?) He-heh Yo, Carson in the motherfuckin´ house, nigga Del Amo watch your motherfuckin´ mouth, nigga Had a chip on my shoulder Me and K with the promoter, had a fo´ in the sod-er Slaus´ house junkie, ask my nigga Jay ??? Top Notch on my hand, knock a nigga on his back Top´ sponsored my first tat for like a hundred dollars Now I got more ink of the squad than the whole roster Loyal to the soil, that´s manure shit That´s probably why they dying for my newer shit ( Can someone in the house say yeah?) Hell Yeah Listen, before SZA was my sister, I hit different with my approach I need a billion to be mentioned with goats
Make history with the lyrics I wrote In my mind, you know I don´t use writing utensils Escoe once said "Hip-Hop is dead" I must be a mummy rapping my ass off Ay-man
The real is back, I will attack How real is that? The real is back, I will attack Talkin´ platinum status, sippin´ out a platinum chalice This ain´t a fallacy
I don´t care what yall calling him, Soul, Ab-Soul, whatever. This is Herbert Stevens to me. And yall can google that motherfucker. This the real one, okay. I love you brother. So proud of you