Real Love

Yeah, sheesh
Yeah, uh

I just need you to bounce for me, yeah
I just need you to bounce for me
Roll up another ounce for me, yeah
Pour up another round for me
So tell 'em we in the house (We in the house)
Tell 'em we in the house (We in the house)
They been castin' their doubts on me, yeah
But tell 'em I put the house on it
Bet

Tell me it's not a lie
Tell me that shit is real
Only write the check if you promise it's gonna clear
I been steadily stressin' I'm lookin' back in the mirror
Are the objects in the reflection still closer than they appear
I don't even know, I can't even stand for this shit
But if we gettin' live I'm that man for that shit
Lookin for a high, never landin' this shit
You got the supply, I'm demandin' a hit

Show out, yeah, go off, yeah
Don't sleep on me or doze off, yeah
All that fake shit, give it no love, yeah
Pour a eighth quick, fillin' my cup, yeah
Show out, yeah go off, yeah
Don't sleep on me or doze off, yeah
All that fake shit, give it no love, yeah
Roll an eighth up, fillin' my lungs, yeah

Bounce for me, yeah
I just need you to bounce for me
Roll up another ounce for me, yeah
Pour up another round for me
So tell 'em we in the house (We in the house)
Tell 'em we in the house (We in the house)
They been castin' their doubts on me, yeah
But tell 'em I put the house on it
Bet

When I wake up I piss greatness, yeah
Then I stay numb to the fake shit, yeah
Hit the gas up and I lane switch, yeah
I lit the gas up, gettin' faded, yeah
When I wake up I piss greatness, yeah
Then I stay numb to the fake shit, yeah
Hit the gas up and I lane switch, skrt



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Writer(s): Gian Bravo, Adam Lo
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