What’s Real? (feat. Lil Macks)

OTG and wewantwraiths (Itsakaibeat)

Let's go

I'm coming up, I'm pouring mud, I still don't like them ****

We booted up and toolied up, don't you excite a ****

I like them feisty bitches, put them in designer linen

Check out the life we're living, check all this designer drippin'

Check out the bitch I want, then cash a cheque and check in with her

Get everything I want, no pussy can entice a ****

I'm up in Louis Vuitton, I'm tryna hit the shop assistant

I spend a dub and run it up, yo, this the life we're living

Remember stealing all the snacks from all the grocery stores

We really made it out them flats and made a load of noise

When I was young and still in school I wanted all the toys

I had to settle with this shit my hoyoo couldn't afford it

When we was young we didn't know we'd roll with stolen guns

Roll down the window, slap it once, try get a hole in one

Get off my dick, you really think that you can hold me down

My darkest days you aired my phone, you bitch, I'm not a clown

Too many felonies

In my squad I'm the only one singing melodies

I pop up and pull up on you like remember me, me?

I love love, but I hate the fact that they hate on me, me

Like what the fuck! Remember tryna stack up for a Corsa, now we're in a Lambo

Put that shit in corsa, race on every street we banged on

Broski trap from jail, he's on his Samsung getting hands on

Make that pussy bleed, we call them pussy **** tampons

Make that pussy bleed

Say you love me, but you're nowhere to be seen

It's half and half with you, you're always in between

The day I fall in love the day I'm quitting lean

I can't lift my pants up, way too many bands, yeah

My bitch calls me handsome, Amiri or Moncler?

Versace my bathrobe, I'ma meet you downstairs

Juggin' is my hobby, music made a **** go clear, yeah

And why the love feel so real?

And why the fake seem so real?

And why they hear but don't feel?

Why the love feel so real?

Why they playing all my songs but they don't hear me out?

I know I'm wrong, I brought some things inside my momma house

We creepin' up, do it like ZK, don't make a sound

Blocka baby on that frontline smoking loud

'Cause they told us that we supposed to

If you ever done me wrong when I was low, then I won't hold you

Only members when I roll through

And don't be actin' like I know you, no, no

I know some **** putting decades in this trapping shit

We had a reason for them glides, we weren't just angry kids

I know my mamma done her best and that's the saddest shit

I skipped the xans and watched my brother lose his happiness

Don't tell me that you love me, I won't believe you

If I ain't needed you before, I swear I'll never need you

No matter how we making money, bitch, we never legal

You feel like drowning in that water, my ****, me too

And why the love feel so real?

And why the fakes seem so real?

And why they hate but don't feel?

Why the love feel so real?