Too Real
JT Money Lyrics


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[Talkin: JT Money & {Evil}]
Wassup baby? {waddup nigga? }
Is you down for me girl?
{You know I am}
Is you down for me?
{You know I am motha fucker}
OK, I need you to do somethin,
{You want me to lay one of these
Punk ass niggas out for you}
Fuck niggas makin me sick man.
{Yea, you want me to peel a cap
In they ass for you boo? }
Uh Huh {uh huh}
[JT Money:]
I see alot of dumb niggas flaugin,
Talkin bout how they livin large & ballin,
All in the club pullin out dummy wads,
Keep tryna flauge and that ass gon get scarred,
Cause these jack boys always out workin,
And we don't like fuck niggas that be perpin,
Tryin to impress some trickin ass hoe,
A nigga with sense keep that flow on the low,
See only a fool will flash, smart niggas gon stash,
Just get him somewhere so yo nigga can touch his ass,
Would you do that? you know you gon be straight,
Besides, the fuck nigga not to playa hate

Evil
See I'm flossin in the 8-50 lookin jiggy,
I know this nigga suspect, too fuckin pretty,
Frostbit bracelet, rockin the best
Like Eugene Robinson, cruisin for sex.
Tryna hit me for the 40 baby, I'm bout to flex
He don't expect, this bitch about to get him wet
What a surprize, we bout to take you on a ride nigga
Bonnie & clyde
[Talkin: JT Money]
That's right, baby. know what I'm sayin?
You know daddy love that.
Am I yo nigga girl? you love me, huh?
[Evil {JT Money}:]
You my nigga I'm your girl, me and you against the world
{That's right baby so let's get this nut like a squirrel}
Let's take niggas shit, cause fake niggas trip.
{Damn right and yo nigga needa hit a lick quick}
Me and you against the world, you my nigga I'm your girl
{Yes, so let's get this nut like a squirrel}
Let's take niggas shit, cause fake niggas trip.
{Damn right and yo nigga needa hit a lick quick}
[Evil:]
I gets down with my nigga, bust rounds for my nigga,
I trick for my nigga, suck dick for my nigga,
Do hits for my nigga cause I sticks with my nigga,
Keep him fed, yo I'm straight down for my nigga,
I'll jack for my nigga, sell crack for my nigga,
When them fools trip I pull back on them triggas,
Rob a bank with my nigga, smoke dank with my nigga,
Evil & JT, two natural born killaz
[JT Money:]
Damn right, better see me bout it if you want it,
Cause my girl only answers to me, plus we up on it.
That's the deal, nigga out here strugglin,
And don't need no nigga sweatin my girl while she hustlin
Motha fuckas who playin with my bread,
I gotta get fed, and need a place to rest my head
Shit, me and my girl do crime together, grind together,
Probably do time together
[Evil {JT Money}:]
You my nigga I'm your girl, me and you against the world
{That's right baby so let's get this nut like a squirrel}
Let's take niggas shit, cause fake niggas trip.
{Damn right and yo nigga needa hit a lick quick}
Me and you against the world, you my nigga I'm your girl
{Yes, so let's get this nut like a squirrel}
Let's take niggas shit, cause fake niggas trip.
{Sho nuff and yo nigga needa hit a lick quick}
[Evil:]
I'm a thugged out bitch in reality,
Any hoe creepin, think I'm sleepin, will be labled a fatality
[JT Money:]
But baby I'm yo nigga so it's all good,
And you know if you want it, I'm a get it if I could.
[Evil:]
If you can't then I will go and get them honey bees,
Hit the block, set up shop, sellin dub-sacks of trees,
Bitches poppin grill, don't they know I pack the steel,
When shit gets illl, I'm poppin hoes at will.
[JT Money:]
I don't see them hoes, I'm too busy on the grind,
Plus I'm gettin mine and ain't got the time.
So baby fuck them hoes, they can't come between,
And plus you just like me, down to scheme for that cream.
[Evil:]
All ya'll bitches wanna fuck my nigga,
Stank ass tricks tryna suck my nigga,
Press ya luck and get stuck by my nigga
Evil & JT, all bout the scrilla!
[Talkin: JT Money & {Evil}]
That's right baby {uh huh}
Let them hoes know {Yea} what it's all bout {uh huh}
Don't even trip bout that hoe shit
{Yea, stank ass bitches}




{They broke, you JT motha fuckin Money}
{Your shit is pimpin on wax nigga, what the deal? }

Overall Meaning

The song "Too Real" by JT Money featuring Evil is a track that talks about their relationships and loyalty to each other. The lyrics tell a story of two people who are in love and committed to each other, but also involved in criminal activities together. The song starts with JT Money expressing his frustration with fake people who pretend to live a lavish lifestyle in the club by flashing their money. He advises that smart people stash their cash instead of flaunting it, as it attracts the attention of robbers. Evil then jumps in to rap about her flashy looks and suspect people trying to get involved with her. She explains that she is not afraid to use her gun against anyone who poses a threat to her and her partner's operations.


The chorus emphasizes the unwavering loyalty they have for each other, despite the challenges they face. They describe themselves as Bonnie and Clyde, on a mission to hustle and succeed together. JT Money reassures Evil that she is his girl and that he is her man, which highlights their commitment to each other. They make it clear that anyone who tries to get in their way, whether it's a person or a problem, will be dealt with ruthlessly. The song emphasizes the importance of staying real and loyal to those closest to you, even when faced with difficult circumstances.


Line by Line Meaning

Wassup baby? {waddup nigga? }
What's up, baby? (What's up, man?)


Is you down for me girl?
Are you loyal to me, girl?


Is you down for me?
Are you truly committed to me?


OK, I need you to do somethin,
Okay, I need you to take action,


{You want me to lay one of these Punk ass niggas out for you}
You want me to confront and deal with these disrespectful individuals for you


Fuck niggas makin me sick man.
These fake people are disgustingly annoying, man.


{Yea, you want me to peel a cap In they ass for you boo? }
So, you want me to harm them as payback for you, darling?


I see a lot of dumb niggas flaugin,
I notice many foolish individuals showing off,


Talkin bout how they livin large & ballin,
Boasting about their lavish lifestyle and success,


All in the club pullin out dummy wads,
Making a show of flashing fake money in the club,


Keep tryna flauge and that ass gon get scarred,
Continuing to show off recklessly will result in consequences


Cause these jack boys always out workin,
Because these thieves are always active and looking for opportunities,


And we don't like fuck niggas that be perpin,
And we don't appreciate fake people who pretend and lie,


Tryin to impress some trickin ass hoe,
Trying to impress and gain the attention of a promiscuous woman,


A nigga with sense keep that flow on the low,
A smart person keeps their wealth and success discreet,


See only a fool will flash, smart niggas gon stash,
Only a fool will show off, intelligent individuals will hide their wealth,


Just get him somewhere so yo nigga can touch his ass,
Just lead him into a situation where your man can confront and harm him,


Would you do that? you know you gon be straight,
Would you do that? You know you'll be safe,


Besides, the fuck nigga not to playa hate
Besides, this disrespectful person doesn't deserve any envy or jealousy


See I'm flossin in the 8-50 lookin jiggy,
I'm showing off and looking stylish in my expensive car,


I know this nigga suspect, too fuckin pretty,
I can tell this guy is suspicious, he's too good-looking,


Frostbit bracelet, rockin the best
Wearing an expensive bracelet, having the best things


Like Eugene Robinson, cruisin for sex.
Similar to Eugene Robinson, searching for sexual encounters.


Tryna hit me for the 40 baby, I'm bout to flex
Trying to take advantage of me and my money, but I'm about to show off,


He don't expect, this bitch about to get him wet
He doesn't anticipate that I'm about to cause harm to him


What a surprize, we bout to take you on a ride nigga
What a surprise, we're about to give you a hard time, man


Bonnie & clyde
Like Bonnie and Clyde, partners in crime


That's right, baby. know what I'm sayin?
That's right, baby. Do you understand what I'm trying to convey?


You know daddy love that.
You know I love that affectionate term, daddy.


Am I yo nigga girl? you love me, huh?
Am I your man, girl? You love me, right?


You my nigga I'm your girl, me and you against the world
You are my partner, and we stand united against any challenges


That's right baby so let's get this nut like a squirrel
Exactly, darling, let's obtain our goals and get our share of wealth


Let's take niggas shit, cause fake niggas trip.
Let's steal from others because fake people always cause trouble


Damn right and yo nigga needa hit a lick quick
Absolutely, your man needs to quickly commit a robbery


I gets down with my nigga, bust rounds for my nigga,
I fully support my partner, willing to use firearms for him,


I trick for my nigga, suck dick for my nigga,
I engage in sexual activities and manipulate others for my man,


Do hits for my nigga cause I sticks with my nigga,
I commit crimes for my partner because I remain loyal to him,


Keep him fed, yo I'm straight down for my nigga,
I provide for him, I am completely devoted to my man,


I'll jack for my nigga, sell crack for my nigga,
I'll steal and sell drugs for my partner,


When them fools trip I pull back on them triggas,
When enemies provoke us, I retaliate by shooting them


Rob a bank with my nigga, smoke dank with my nigga,
I would rob a bank with my partner, we enjoy smoking marijuana together,


Evil & JT, two natural born killaz
Evil and JT are both inherently violent and dangerous individuals


Damn right, better see me bout it if you want it,
Absolutely, if you want something from me, you better see my determination and capability,


Cause my girl only answers to me, plus we up on it.
Because my woman is only loyal to me, and we are aware and in control of the situation.


That's the deal, nigga out here strugglin,
That's the reality, man, we're out here striving and facing challenges,


And don't need no nigga sweatin my girl while she hustlin
And I don't want any guy bothering my girl while she's working hard,


Motha fuckas who playin with my bread,
Individuals who are messing with my money,


I gotta get fed, and need a place to rest my head
I need to earn money and find a place to sleep,


Shit, me and my girl do crime together, grind together,
Well, my girl and I commit crimes together, work hard together,


Probably do time together
And we may have to serve a prison sentence together


I'm a thugged out bitch in reality,
I'm a tough woman in real life,


Any hoe creepin, think I'm sleepin, will be labled a fatality
Anyone trying to deceive or harm me while I appear defenseless will face severe consequences


But baby I'm yo nigga so it's all good,
But, baby, I am your man, so everything is fine,


And you know if you want it, I'm a get it if I could.
And you know if you desire something, I will obtain it if possible.


If you can't then I will go and get them honey bees,
If you can't do it, then I will gather the drugs and bring them,


Hit the block, set up shop, sellin dub-sacks of trees,
Go to the neighborhood, establish a drug-dealing operation, selling small bags of marijuana,


Bitches poppin grill, don't they know I pack the steel,
Women acting tough, don't they realize I carry a gun,


When shit gets illl, I'm poppin hoes at will.
When things get dangerous, I will shoot and kill enemies as I please.


I don't see them hoes, I'm too busy on the grind,
I don't pay attention to those women, I'm too focused on working hard,


Plus I'm gettin mine and ain't got the time.
Besides, I'm earning my own money and don't have spare time.


So baby fuck them hoes, they can't come between,
So, baby, ignore those women, they can't cause issues in our relationship,


And plus you just like me, down to scheme for that cream.
And besides, you're just like me, willing to plot and scheme to acquire money.


All y'all bitches wanna fuck my nigga,
All of you women want to have sexual relations with my man,


Stank ass tricks tryna suck my nigga,
Disgusting, promiscuous women trying to seduce my man,


Press ya luck and get stuck by my nigga
If you push your luck, you'll end up harmed by my partner


Evil & JT, all bout the scrilla!
Evil and JT are all about the money!


That's right baby {uh huh}
That's right, baby (yeah)


Let them hoes know {Yea} what it's all bout {uh huh}
Inform those women of what really matters (yeah, that's right)


Don't even trip bout that hoe shit
Don't even worry about those promiscuous women,


{Yea, stank ass bitches}
(Yeah, disgusting women)


{They broke, you JT motha fuckin Money}
(They're broke, but you're JT Money, the wealthy one)


{Your shit is pimpin on wax nigga, what the deal? }
(Your music is popular and influential, man, what's going on?)




Writer(s): Friend, Simon Heather, Charles Kenton Chadwick, Mark Sevink, Jonathan Cunningham, Jeremy James

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