Yg, Kendrick Lamar - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin) Lyrics

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I woke up this morning, I had a boner
I went to sleep last night with no bitch, nigga, I was a loner
I be going through shit, losin bitches and homies
If I dont make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be homeless
My moms dont got a job, my pops checks aint enough
If aint bringin home that money, my whole family is fucked
I swear I move like the mob, Im watchin movies too much
If niggas wanted you dead, what would you suggest?
They wonder why I do drugs and hang with thugs
Since I made it the city hated, wait, where is the love?
I ride around with my gun, this is not for fun
I stay protected cause my homie just took one to the lung
Had him on life support, wheres the family support?
He knew who shot him, but he aint even show up in court
Yeah, thats a real G, nigga, he on a kill spree, nigga
The homie popped him so I hope he dont kill me, nigga

Now Im ridin through traffic with 2Pac blastin
With a bitch thats irritatin from all these questions she askin
Like what bitches I fucked, when, how and where
You aint my main bitch so why the fuck do you care
Thats why bitches get fucked, then turn around and get left
Somebody need to teach them less talk, more sex
Im pressed when Im stressed, my granny tell me Im blessed
Well, why the fuck do Jesus Christ got me goin through this shit?
Everybody need favors, what happens if I go broke?
Or say I aint got it, then buy my lolo some new spokes
Right up in your fake setup, fuck you up like some mace
So fuck your handout, give a young nigga some space
Give a nigga some Ace, give me a blunt thats laced
Sprinkle some molly in it, watch me take this shit to my face
The snitch is the shooter, they took time away from his case
Holy shit, oh lawd, where is the world today?

Thats why I really be smokin and I really be drinkin
Thats why I really be smokin and I really be drinkin
Thats why I really be smokin and I really be drinkin
I be going through some things, you dont know what Ive been thinkin
Thats why I really be smokin and I really be drinkin
Thats why I really be smokin and I really be drinkin
Thats why I really be smokin and I really be drinkin
I be going through some things, you dont know what Ive been thinkin
I swear this industry shit, to me is one big ass lick
I walk inside of a buildin, tell the AR nigga strip
Tell em I need all of my chips, my life been known Section 8
Ive been a welfare case, AFDC pump fake
Meanwhile Im grindin cause drug money aint like rap money
Four white kilo snow bunny, equal one whole show, dummy
Im on this tour bus and Im fucked
Up, I got a bad call, they killed Braze
They killed Chad my big homie Pup
Puppy eyes in my face, bruh, and Ive really been drinkin
Why the fuck Ive really been smokin?
What the fuck, Im the sober one
When Im so stressed out I cant focus
Hideout when I ride out, ski mask with the eyes out
Speed past in the Cutlass-me and little Ocho
And we young nigga hop out
2 tears in a bucket, I feel like fuck it
Thats the price of fame, recognize my pain, thats all I know
All alone, but Im out here though
Call my troops like vamonos
Im on this tour bus and Im fucked up
I got a bad call, and its all bad
Off OG with my OG and some OE, by the tall glass