To Be Real CyHi

[Produced by Narcotics, Tec Beatz & Brandon Black]

[Intro]
Y'all niggas don't know how

[Verse 1]
These haters wanna impede my grind before I reach my prime
It's like I turned my face upside down, I'ma speak my mind
What I look like beefing with you niggas? I don't even like swine
And these rappers remind me of Siegfried & Roy, cause you niggas like lying
So truthfully I don't fuck with y'all
I ain't tryna hit the club with y'all
Shit I even had to cut my cousin off
Cause in the streets it's no love involved
Won't hang with niggas, don't trust the broad
And I don't like police
So my wife gotta be a only child
Cause I don't even wanna have a brother-in-law
I'm too real for these fake folks
Y'all the wolves in sheep clothing
So I guess that makes me the scapegoat
Like a screen door, you niggas stay broke
From what the ho's say I ain't Cuervo
For the Pesos we can go to war
Like the Union soldiers in the gray coats
My latest show at the Masquerade was the only time I sold out
I can't hear you haters talkin' cause this weed we smoking is so loud
These rap niggas go no style
All they talk about is a dope house
Poor child, you don't even know how to be real