Too Real (feat. 3a Baby)
Parade with my belt cause I m a champion
Two there seven baby five stars yeah I m a champion
It's squid game, niggas wanna try he's getting fucked up
It's squid game, bitches wanna play they getting dropped off
I m on your ass, thought it was a dub niggas was scheming'
I'm back and now you stalk now Yaoundé boy getting blocked now
Nikes shopping at the mall today I m copping two pieces
The white and the black forces, it's a bipolar ass Sunday
Cruel winter but got to make sure that you giving out
I'm giving out my hoodies, make the people eat like foodies
Minus four degrees so when I leave the house I m iced out
Colder than a polar bear, this nigga the coldest in the room
Shorty watch my finger what she see, she see Realer
She dancing shoeless at the club I m calling shorty Cinderella
And fuck the vibes, bitch I m dropping shit without no hook
I'm at the wanted with bro, one thing for sure he smoking hookah
Every season I be on shit I feel like Roddy Ricch
I m sitting with my therapist
I doubted but he really got some things to teach
Trauma swimming it ain't finally drown alone
Don't say you got it when at night you cry
And you relieving that pain alone
And hoping on a chick or a boy to beat your curse
Let me say you wrong, for what?
Cause now you blaming on your partner
And what now?
You both sad and miserable
Poor souls misunderstood and we ain't trying to live that
Yeah
So my homie hit me up
He was like I need you on this joint fam
I got you
This my type of vibe right here
So look, yeah
You know how I m coming realest nigga in the building
Don't care how you feeling everyday a nigga preaching
You know how I'm living, I just get it how I live it
Two there seven baby I m far away but I'm repping
And no way around it when I spit it boy you feel it
I pray to god to forgive me for all the beats I'm killing
Been grinding since a youngin think bout now you should know me
I set the bar high eyes low I getting fried
I smoke my lungs out that's how I m getting by
I can't even lie I thought of suicide
Crying behind my smile I be hiding all my scars
Against all odds finding demons in the dark
I m tryna see the light that's why everyday I spark
Nigga, that's why everyday I spark
I m just doing me y all can keep your remark
Shoutout to the real one that believed from the start
Yeah, shoutout to the real one that believed from the start
Haha, Hoodie KC, 3a Baby
Two there seven baby five stars yeah I m a champion
It's squid game, niggas wanna try he's getting fucked up
It's squid game, bitches wanna play they getting dropped off
I m on your ass, thought it was a dub niggas was scheming'
I'm back and now you stalk now Yaoundé boy getting blocked now
Nikes shopping at the mall today I m copping two pieces
The white and the black forces, it's a bipolar ass Sunday
Cruel winter but got to make sure that you giving out
I'm giving out my hoodies, make the people eat like foodies
Minus four degrees so when I leave the house I m iced out
Colder than a polar bear, this nigga the coldest in the room
Shorty watch my finger what she see, she see Realer
She dancing shoeless at the club I m calling shorty Cinderella
And fuck the vibes, bitch I m dropping shit without no hook
I'm at the wanted with bro, one thing for sure he smoking hookah
Every season I be on shit I feel like Roddy Ricch
I m sitting with my therapist
I doubted but he really got some things to teach
Trauma swimming it ain't finally drown alone
Don't say you got it when at night you cry
And you relieving that pain alone
And hoping on a chick or a boy to beat your curse
Let me say you wrong, for what?
Cause now you blaming on your partner
And what now?
You both sad and miserable
Poor souls misunderstood and we ain't trying to live that
Yeah
So my homie hit me up
He was like I need you on this joint fam
I got you
This my type of vibe right here
So look, yeah
You know how I m coming realest nigga in the building
Don't care how you feeling everyday a nigga preaching
You know how I'm living, I just get it how I live it
Two there seven baby I m far away but I'm repping
And no way around it when I spit it boy you feel it
I pray to god to forgive me for all the beats I'm killing
Been grinding since a youngin think bout now you should know me
I set the bar high eyes low I getting fried
I smoke my lungs out that's how I m getting by
I can't even lie I thought of suicide
Crying behind my smile I be hiding all my scars
Against all odds finding demons in the dark
I m tryna see the light that's why everyday I spark
Nigga, that's why everyday I spark
I m just doing me y all can keep your remark
Shoutout to the real one that believed from the start
Yeah, shoutout to the real one that believed from the start
Haha, Hoodie KC, 3a Baby
Credits
Writer(s): Alassane Mbialeu
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