Real Green Dollars - Downward

Uh, Food & Liquor Yeah, my man said he wanted something real Real, real, real, real Something he could recognize, something he could feel Feel, feel, feel, feel Baby girl said she was in the mood for something real Real, real, real, real (FNF) Something that could make her move, something she could feel Feel, feel, feel Lust, sometimes can override trust She said that's why she gave it up My man said blood spilled out of everything he touched He crushed everything, he crushed Ruined everything he loved, he just wanted the rush Blamed it on the times being rough Doing dirt with the devil, chasing after the dust Make a fuss if it's them, but we hush if it's us That's why, my momma said she wanted something real Real, real, real, real Something she could be proud of, something she could feel Feel, feel, feel, feel She said they so used to not having nothin' real Real, real, real, real That they don't know how to act, they don't know how to feel Feel, feel, feel Life, ain't meant to come around twice Yeah, that's why I gotta get it right They said I got it honest, now I gotta give it light But sleep on it, that's why God give you night I mean, I had a dream that God gave me flight Too fly for my own good, so God gave me plight If I wake up in the morning now I gotta give 'em sight Make 'em see, break 'em free, ain't a G, show you right The game is not to give 'em nothing real Real, real, real, real Nothing that they could use, nothing that they could feel Feel, feel, feel, feel Give 'em a bunch of lies and teach 'em that it's real Real, real, real, real So that's all they'll know, that's all that they'll feel Feel, feel, feel Struggle, another sign that God love you 'Cause on the low, being poor make you humble Keep they names in my rhymes to try and keep 'em out of trouble 'Cause being poor also teach you how to hustle All they want is some shoes or some rims for they bubble Now that I got my own I can hit 'em with a couple Cuff my homies so they ain't got no reason to cuff you That's my plan, if I can on the man up above you That's why, I gotta give 'em something real Real, real, real, real Something they could recognize, something they could feel Feel, feel, feel, feel To my homies on the block, I gotta give 'em something real Real, real, real, real Something that'll make 'em stop, something they can feel Feel, feel, feel Yo! FNF are real; really real, yeah You know what it is, woo! Baby girl said she was in the mood for something real Real, real, real, real Let's go So real, so real, so real So real, so real, so real

Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Double shot of Henn, I need some cookies indeed Pull up in Atlanta with Berner, that burner on me What the fuck do you mean? Quavo ballin', Rasheed Trappin' big birds, I got 'em off of Sesame Street Mob ties, [?] the [?], that's what I go by And the lean double sealed, pour the whole thing in the soda Won't fall away, my nigga, pull up and do a drive by Charge me with gang activity, you seen that shit on Fox 5 Smokin' OG gas bag in my matte black Jag Maison Margiela, my foot on the gas Gold on my neck, but I'm not Trinidad I walk in the mall, I'm not checkin' the tags [?], got a paper tag Trunk locked so a nigga be trafficking Double cup [?] Actavis I had a cuban link before this rappin' shit Niggas don't really want beef, they be squashin' it Berner like OG gas bag with his Hennessy Pourin' up, Peach Cris with my Actavis And my diamond chain rain dancin' Wildin' out like I'm Nick Cannon My nigga trappin' Mariah Carey Mask on like Jim Carrey! Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Eyes hella red, I bought this weed from California I'm smokin' OG, yeah the cut from South Florida Smoke so thick, man it kinda make my eye hurt 'Fore I had to cook the shit, I was pushin' pies first Hopped out the game for a minute but I'm back now My bitch take trips out of state, she from Sac Town Coffee colored paint, inside pure fishscale Buy another bag, throw the turkey on a big scale I'ma need some wire for the head, boy the lemon tree Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the heat, I'ma murder all my enemies I got four bitches and we runnin in a century Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pillsbury, I'm a doughboy All white Lam, coke boy Most niggas don't know nothin' A hundred thousand I can show 'em somethin' I shot a nigga, put him on dialysis Bricks comin' in packages I could shoot a nigga cause I'm accurate Migo gang like a bachelor Good weed, blue pills, white Phantom I like to pop Xans, I can't lie, I'm an addict Hundred thousand dollars cash, let me have it Vac seal 50, hit my grandma's house and stash it Cherry pie, clones in the back of the Yukon 18 wheeler full of reggie leavin' Tucson White girls naked in my bed, she left her shoes on Wake up hella early, get some head, buy a new gun This is just the life that I live, I'm on my own hype VVS stones in the club, this like a strobe light 3 bedroom home, bought 20 grow lights Gave me 40 Ps, 3 pills got me so high Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy Pass me the green, I need some weed with my Hennessy

I've been humming a high note Maybe something that I wrote Out sailing in my boat I'm not really sure I'm still singing the same tune I've been kicking around since June All morning and afternoon Now it's all a blur I've been listening to sea shells To hear the stories that they tell Of high times and tide swells That have yet to occur Backsliding down the drain Partially taking all the blame Chasing coins to fill the purse Is it really better or for worse Is it a blessing or a curse To pass the buck Is it a bounty or a bust Is it precious metal or just rust Well it seems it's up to us So wish us luck I kept making a U-turn Ended up with a sunburn But the lesson that I learned Was worth the skin that peeled I climbed so many mountains It's not even worth counting All the drinks in the fountain Before it was revealed From the copper to the kettle The stamen to the petal We watch the value of sand dollars crumble

Oh no, you're tied With your tongue against the ice I was checking in For the thousandth time Yeah it's just Red wine For now And coffee late tonight I was wondering I was clawing out my eyes Burn the city down Keep the churches and hospitals around Keep the birds on the ground Lock the office down Taking your time Pushing shit aside Things are different now Cutting clouds out of the sky I've been waiting in line Still sleeping every night I've been bored Again Like you thought I might