The Real Me

It's the real me
It's the real me
It's the real me
It's the real me

I say fuck that nigga that you with
(Fuck em)
Fuck every message that you sent
I say fuck that bitch I don't love her
(Naaa)
Real nigga talking I'm just keepin' in 100
Hate to call you bitch but I gotta call you something
Why you always playing girl stop all the fronting
I just jumped up out the benz
Same one that you wanted
I ain't even want it
I just copped it cuz I wanna
Baby tell me who you loving
Who you fucking
Send the addy
You know I'm coming
Henny straight no chaser
So why you running
You know I want it
So where you going
Fuck around and pull up
To your momma crib right now
Show you how a young nigga
Living right now
Man fuck what it was
Shit we living right now
Couldn't pay it back then
But I could pay it right now

It's the real me
Real talk you gotta feel me
It's the real me
Gotta keep it real even if it kills me
It's the real me
I can't trust a bitch, bitches do you filthy
It's the real me
Yea
It's the real me

All I ever ask is just keep it real with me
Fuck them other bitches
They ain't in the field with me
I was looking in the stands
I ain't see you there with it
Yea you broke a nigga down
But you made it clear to me
Man fuck these bitches I swear to God
That I cannot love em
Stackin' this paper
Look bitch I came up from nothing
Vvs diamonds
Look bitch you know how we coming
Niggas be talking
But niggas ain't saying nothing
Shorty said she want all of me
That she apart of me
How you gone ball with me
Just keep it raw with me
Give a fuck about an apology
I want a lot of g's
Tell me that you prada me
I know you doubted me
Yea I know you doubted me

Look
It's the real me
Real talk you gotta feel me
It's the real me
Gotta keep it real even if it kills me
It's the real me
I can't trust a bitch, bitches do you filthy
It's the real me
Yea
It's the real me



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Dwyer
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