Sometimes I hate being real
Loyalty is what I idolized
Bad relationships got
My feelings brushed
I need painkillers for
The open wounds
I paint shit red I want
My money blue
One phone call and
She coming through
I always thought I needed you
You say you love me
Where the loyalty
It's death before dishonor
When you in the streets
I hope you keeping score
Cause we play 4 keeps
Smoking on that dope
Nothing like a fiend
Counting dirty money
Ain't no junkie clean
JAMES Harden what
I paid For the jeans
I don't lay up but
I'm euro Steppin
Shoot shots then
Do a Scrimmage after
The hellcat fast but
The demon faster
I F*cked her in the Benz
Cause she loved the leather
Sometimes I hate being real
Loyalty is what I idolized
Bad relationships got
My feelings brushed
I need painkillers for
The open wounds
I paint shit red I want
My money blue
Sometimes I hate being real
Loyalty is what I idolized
Bad relationships got
My feelings brushed
I need painkillers for
The open wounds
I paint shit red I want
My money blue