作词 : Jakobe k McNeil
作曲 : Jakobe k McNeil
(Ayo, cvctus, where you at?)
Chorus:
Trying to make it through the bad weather
Stand on 10 b***h I’m bout whatever
Got love for my sister I ain’t never met her
My real dad was the problem
F**k a bond had to go without em
Speakin’ the real comin’ from the bottom
This the real ni**a revelations
Sippin’ drank for a celebration
Got the bad bi***es finna pop out
Yeah see girl you amazing
Me and daddy had no relations (Yeah)
It’s that day I had decorations
Got a new crib living good, shittin’ on you ni**as all it took was patience
Tryna go way way way back
When a ni**a ain’t had a rack
Don’t pass me the cup I’m starting to get attached
My ni**a (?) thuggin’ up the street
That’s my lil brudda yeah he tote the heat
Okay, back then we ain’t had no money (?)
Somebody tell my mom I love her
All these drugs they makin’ me suffer
All these bit**es going undercover
Walk in the bank taking out a double
Reach for my jewelry ni**a you in trouble
My cup muddy like a puddle
My ni**as go all in like a huddle
Put 10 in her face now she wanna cuddle
(She wanna cuddle)
Bridge:
The real ni**a revelations
The real ni**a revelations
This the real ni**a reva- Cmon
Yeah
The real ni**a revelations
Real ni**a, Real ni**a
Real ni**a revelations
Chorus:
Trying to make it through the bad weather
Stand on 10 b***h I’m bout whatever
Got love for my sister I ain’t never met her
My real dad was the problem
F**k a bond had to go without em
Speakin’ the real comin’ from the bottom
This the real ni**a revelations
Sippin’ drank for a celebration
Got the bad bi***es finna pop out
Yeah see girl you amazing
Me and daddy had no relations
It’s that day I had decorations
Got a new crib living good, shittin’ on you ni**as all it took was patience
Tryna go way way way back
When a ni**a ain’t had a rack
Don’t pass me the cup I’m starting to get attached
My ni**a (?) thuggin’ up the street
That’s my lil brudda yeah he tote the heat
Okay, back then we ain’t had no money (?)
Somebody tell my mom I love her
All these drugs they makin’ me suffer
All these bi***es going undercover
Walk in the bank taking out a double
Reach for my jewelry ni**a you in trouble
My cup muddy like a puddle (Puddle)
My ni**as go all in like a huddle
Put 10 in her face now she wanna cuddle
(She wanna cuddle)
Outro:
The real ni**a revelations
The real ni**a revelations
This the real ni**a reva- Cmon
Yeah
The real ni**a revelations
Real ni**a, Real ni**a
Real ni**a revelations
(Ayo, cvctus, where you at?)