You ain't a real man, nah
You ain't never stepped in the field man, nah
So they won't ever call you real, nah they won't ever call you real, shit
You ain't a real man, nah
You ain't never stepped in the field man, shit
So I won't ever call you real
Nah I won't ever call you real

Don't act like you too good for slow money, cuz we all had to do it
Coming up from no money, turned into an opportunist
Language of the streets becoming fluent, perhaps way too much influence
From older niggas who taught me driving Buicks was the way to do it
Lack of guidance most likely what led me here
Ain't in the field your ass been hiding might just see another year
While niggas like me, at risk every day
It ain't no limit to the shit we down to do for the pay, but what can I say
Guess money was more important than books to me
Jumped at the chance when my OG said come cook for me
When money call I pick up first ring, that's the difference 'tween you and me
Last time I try to put niggas on from now on doing me
You ain't no real nigga, shit
You ain't no real nigga
And you won't ever be no real nigga

You was my nigga so I thought I'd help you out
But ever think you bigger cuz you chose a different route
Say you went to college for the greater good
Like coming back with a couple degrees do anything
To help the niggas that was slaving in the hood
While you was in the dorm surprised that you ever left
We was trynna make it through the storm nigga we never slept
Never thought you would flex on a nigga cuz you got higher education
I said fuck school and stepped up in a dire situation
That shit you pulled on us fucked yo entire reputation here
The nerve to call yourself a man while your family still laying here
Waiting here in a city where they still slaying the crooks
While you in paradise only concerned with how you pay for books
You sold out if you ask me, so when you come back ain't no speaking
When you pass me been trynna put it past me
You the type of nigga that I don't mind losing touch with
Sticking your nose up at the same niggas who you grew up with
And for that you ain't no real nigga, and you won't ever be no real nigga

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Writer(s): KD the Poet