Too Real
maybe I'm too real
it's either that or i'm over thinking
my mandem eat from my table, drink from my bottle even whem im not drinking
But where the fu*k's friendship when they tear that apart and that ship start sinking
this just the sh*t im thinking
i will never go back on a word
i see man go back on chapters
they dont wanna reverse no favours
I was taught don't ever go backwards
Grew a heart put man in my will
but it's like im surrounded by actors
man have grew stingy man have moved big time you think they were the rappers
they say mandem over them bitches
I got a bitch realer than some mandem
there's some lyin' ass n*ggas around myself when i cant stand them
but they keep saying that that's mandem
but he aint one of mine
and its sad that it takes something to happen for man to realise their blind
stabbed my little n*gga
man ran and gave me excuses, i keep thinking if he died
would their reasons still be stupid
and it kills me
cus we act like nothings happened
its the same story, just different hood and i hate that we follow the pattern
but maybe im too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
Maybe I'm too real
Maybe I'm too real
Maybe my heart's too big, maybe I give too much
Maybe I'm killing myself tryna make all my people rich as f*ck
More of the time I go out my way, and they don't show the same love back
But if you could turn back time, I'll do it again, where I'm from I weren't raised like that
When Krept & Konan won at the MOBOs, somebody asked me if I'm pissed
Like "I thought them man were your team? How come you weren't on that list?"
Forget music, them man are my brothers, how dare you even ask that shit
It nearly brought a tear to my eye when they won, I hope that answers that shit
Some things people don't understand, but as long as you do, you're cool
You know why they wanna see you win, when you do then they pray you fall
Man have just got used to it, not saying that I like it
That's why when I do something good, I just kick back, I don't hype it
I was in Australia on tour when I heard SQ got killed
I got the text at dinner, I couldn't even eat my meal
I knew that boy from little youths, I nearly broke my phone
That's the real meaning of homesick, when it gets so close to home
But maybe I'm too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
Maybe I'm too real
Maybe I'm too real
it's either that or i'm over thinking
my mandem eat from my table, drink from my bottle even whem im not drinking
But where the fu*k's friendship when they tear that apart and that ship start sinking
this just the sh*t im thinking
i will never go back on a word
i see man go back on chapters
they dont wanna reverse no favours
I was taught don't ever go backwards
Grew a heart put man in my will
but it's like im surrounded by actors
man have grew stingy man have moved big time you think they were the rappers
they say mandem over them bitches
I got a bitch realer than some mandem
there's some lyin' ass n*ggas around myself when i cant stand them
but they keep saying that that's mandem
but he aint one of mine
and its sad that it takes something to happen for man to realise their blind
stabbed my little n*gga
man ran and gave me excuses, i keep thinking if he died
would their reasons still be stupid
and it kills me
cus we act like nothings happened
its the same story, just different hood and i hate that we follow the pattern
but maybe im too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
Maybe I'm too real
Maybe I'm too real
Maybe my heart's too big, maybe I give too much
Maybe I'm killing myself tryna make all my people rich as f*ck
More of the time I go out my way, and they don't show the same love back
But if you could turn back time, I'll do it again, where I'm from I weren't raised like that
When Krept & Konan won at the MOBOs, somebody asked me if I'm pissed
Like "I thought them man were your team? How come you weren't on that list?"
Forget music, them man are my brothers, how dare you even ask that shit
It nearly brought a tear to my eye when they won, I hope that answers that shit
Some things people don't understand, but as long as you do, you're cool
You know why they wanna see you win, when you do then they pray you fall
Man have just got used to it, not saying that I like it
That's why when I do something good, I just kick back, I don't hype it
I was in Australia on tour when I heard SQ got killed
I got the text at dinner, I couldn't even eat my meal
I knew that boy from little youths, I nearly broke my phone
That's the real meaning of homesick, when it gets so close to home
But maybe I'm too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
You're too real for the n*ggas
You're too real
Maybe I'm too real
Maybe I'm too real
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Writer(s): Clive Alderman Brooks, Amish Dilipkumar Patel
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