Thank God for the Real

Thank God for the real
I get outta my body into my feels
I'm Ray Charles In the field I can't see what is coming, but fuck it I'm here
Nate Dogg to my peers I regulate everything that's in air
Ain't content with how I live, I'm just tryna please the man that's in the mirror

Thank God for the real
I get outta my body into my feels
I'm Ray Charles In the field I can't see what is coming, but fuck it I'm here
Nate Dogg to my peers I regulate everything that's in air
Ain't content with how I live, I'm just tryna please the man that's in the mirror

Thank god for the real
The ones that won't tell it, the ones that won't squeal
I know that my bro gone stay solid, he why I'm gone fight and I ain't got no fear
The way that I'm sliding they think it's electric, they say don't bring none of that static in here
I know that a lot of these women be dull, but my baby gone shine like a whole chandelier
Baby stop all that crying girl dry up ya tears
You don't need no hate you just need to be healed
Her heart is so fragile so, handle with care
She moving on, and I asked her where
You can't run from your problems they'll follow you there
You smell the aroma, put gas in the air
I might get a little tipsy I won't sip no beer
Its the end of the night just go crash in the end of her rear

Can't weight on niggas I been broke the scale
They showing too much, and the real ones can tell
Always beside me, my family and nobody else
The ones that been said that I'd prevail
They cannot see me so I gotta put in Braille
You niggas ain't fooling no one but ya self
My time a little off I get saved by the bell
Life is a smooth ride until shit gets derailed
I give this shit everything that I got
I feel like a modern-day Basquiat
That pain turn your heart into An icebox
Real recognize real we all peas in a pod
I'm really me dawg this ain't no facade
On my own time so I don't wear a watch
They showing fake love and I don't know the cause
But life goes on so I cannot pause

Thank God for the real
I get outta my body into my feels
I'm Ray Charles In the field I can't see what is coming, but fuck it I'm here
Nate Dogg to my peers I regulate everything that's in air
Ain't content with how I live, I'm just tryna please the man that's in the mirror

Thank God for the real
I get outta my body into my feels
I'm Ray Charles In the field I can't see what is coming, but fuck it I'm here
Nate Dogg to my peers I regulate everything that's in air
Ain't content with how I live, I'm just tryna please the man that's in the mirror



Credits
Writer(s): Kayode Oke-bello
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