Langfield lyrics

[Intro]
It’s real sh*t, n*gga
I’m a A1 n*gga, everything about me authentic
Uh, I came a long way, straight out the mud
From the bottom, I’m a real street n*gga

[Verse]
Yo, sometimes a n*gga feel like y’all deaf
I put my life in these songs and still feel like y’all slept
Every word I spoke in the booth, y’all know it’s the truth
It’s Benny, I’m firm as a soldier boots, spill my pain all over these loops
I know you resting, but you left me, bruh, your mom dukes especially hurt
This the sh*t that you try to protect us from
Having thoughts of you kept me up
I used to have dreams that the n*ggas that got at you would tried to wet me up
Uh, I never been the same since my brother died
On the prison phone, through the static, heard my mother cry
And I gotta call her back ‘cause people on the other line
n*ggas came from busting nines and we don’t know from which side
Wait, take a minute, imagine that
When your whole crew strapped and y'all don’t know who to clap
Uh, n*ggas shook ‘cause they know how we gon’ react
So when we call to see what’s popping, they ain't answering they jacks
Was a orphan, streets adopted me, but they gave me back
Was a ‘80s baby, momma raised me, she was slanging crack
Foggy memories, okay, I’m thinking, let me take you back
I remember clear as day, when I caught her shaving crack
Had a boyfriend from Detroit, they took trips, made it back
Around that time, we used to cop the newest kicks, latest hats
Times change, fast forward, she a smoker, ain’t adapt
To the harsh ways of the game and it’s plain as that
I don’t blame her, but that’s probably why this the way I act
I just wanna stack this money, f*ck these b*tches, fade to black
If they ask me if I’m real, you just play ‘em that
When I die, just load up all my classics, play 'em back
Haters still in denial but the streets say I’m next
One of the hardest n*ggas out, at least let’s agree on that
We put the G in GFxR, Con, me, and West and diesel
f*ck being humble ‘cause we the best, uh