Forreal Hoodrich Pablo Juan (Ft. RX PESO)

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Serve a brick with my Ballys on
Got a AP and a Rollie on
I got rich off of drugs, did it on my own
Put my passion from the streets in the microphone
Nigga, this real life
This just ain't no song
Paranoid, every seven days, I switch my phone
Know some niggas that ain't never fucking coming home
All praise be to Allah, I made it this long

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All it take is one slip-up
Gotta make the right decisions
Learned from the dead homies
Gotta move with precision
Never been a dummy
Read up on two different religions
I got eyes in the back of my head
I never let a nigga catch me slipping
Society say I'm a menace
Fuck a job, nigga, I'm trying to get richness
Dope hole nigga, trapping in the trenches
My niggas will kill you, they find out you snitching
Crossed the club and niggas out there with bitches
Still got a hundred real niggas with it
Got some niggas hating me, won't admit it
Fuck them pussies, I'ma fuck on their bitches
Never had nothing, I'm happy for my critics
That just means you see how I'm living
Brought all my brothers with me from the trenches
My bitch, she act like a princess
Still got a cup of real nigga left
Still got some niggas gotta get dealt
Money bandana
Money, power, and respect