Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin) lyrics

[Verse 1: YG]
I woke up this morning, I had a boner
I went to sleep last night with no b*tch, n*gga, I was a loner
I be goin' through sh*t, losin' b*tches and homies
If I don't make it with this rap sh*t, n*gga, I might be homeless
My moms don't got a job, my pop's checks ain't enough
If ain't bringin' home that money, my whole family is f*cked
That's why I move like the mob, I'm watchin' movies too much
If n*ggas 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, with his family support
He knew who shot him but he ain't even show up in court
Yeah, that's a real G, n*gga, he on a kill spree, n*gga
The homie popped him so I hope he don't kill me, n*gga

[Chorus: YG]
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things, you don't know what I be thinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things, you don't know what I be thinkin'
[Verse 2: YG]
Now I'm ridin' through traffic, with 2Pac blastin'
With a b*tch that's irritatin' from all these questions she askin'
Like what b*tches I f*cked, when, how and where?
You ain't my main b*tch so why the f*ck do you care?
That's why b*tches get f*cked then turn around and get left
Somebody need to teach them "less talk, more sex"
I'm pressed when I'm stressed, my granny tell me I'm blessed
Well, why the f*ck do Jesus Christ got me goin' through this sh*t?
Everybody need favors, what happen if I go broke?
Or say I ain't got it and buy my lolo some spokes
Right up in your face, said "I'll f*ck you up like some mace"
So f*ck your handout, give a young n*gga some space
Give a n*gga some Ace, give me a blunt that's laced
Sprinkle some molly in it, watch me take this sh*t to my face
The snitch is the shooter, they took time away from his case
Holy sh*t, oh, lord, where is the world today?!

[Chorus: YG]
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things, you don't know what I be thinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things, you don't know what I be thinkin'
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
I swear this industry sh*t, to me, is one big-ass lick
I walk inside of a buildin', tell the A&R n*gga "strip"
Tell 'em I need all of my chips, my life been on Section 8
I've been a welfare case, AFDC pump fake
Meanwhile, I'm grindin' 'cause drug money ain't like rap money
Four white kilo, snow-bunny, equal one whole show, dummy
I'm on this tour bus and I'm f*cked up
I got a bad call, they killed Braze
They killed Chad, my big homie Pupp
Puppy eyes on my face, bruh
And I really be drinkin', why the f*ck I really been smokin'?
What the f*ck? I'm the sober one
Man, I'm so stressed out, I can't focus
Hide out when I ride out, ski mask with the eyes out
Speed past in the Cutlass, me and little Ocho
Every young n*gga hop out
Two tears in a bucket, I feel like "f*ck it"
The price of fame, recognize my pain, it's all I know
All out war but I'm out here though
Call my troops like, "vamonos"
I'm on this tour bus and I'm f*cked up
I got a bad call, and it's all bad
Off a OG with my OG and some OE by the tall glass

[Break]
[Chorus: YG]
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things, you don't know what I be thinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be goin through some things, you don't know what I be thinkin'

[Outro]
What's happenin', n*gga?
Said n*gga got this joint, n*gga gon' get somethin' real, real nice, like
You gotta stop playin' me with that bullsh*t
Nah, I'm serious though, like, already checked it out, feel me?
Man, look, check this out, homie, I'm with the sh*ts, man, you already know, what's happenin', what you tryna do?
Man, n*gga tryna get paid, like, is you serious or is you playin'?
n*gga, is you serious, n*gga? What's up, n*gga? You know where I live at, n*gga
n*gga I'm done straight 'bout to pull up, though, n*gga, for sure, I'll holler
Aight, hold on, though
My n*gga, this sh*t cool? You ain't tryna, you feel me, like?
Like, what's up, n*gga?
Nah, you my n*gga, cuz!