Da Real

If real is what they want, then real is what they getting
Hard to enjoy the celebration, in my head I be Thinking
Way too much, mind like a prison is like 23 in one

Forgave and forget, but still don't get that trust up
Hard being a man, these bitches come easy, I curve Em daily
God come first, money come second, that's how mama raised
Round the clock, put in work, good endurance, I'm a paper chaser

Haven't seen them in a while, even though I said I'll see them later
That love got low, once they see you doing better than them
That love gone go, always on track like an Olympian
Usain Bolt, always stay afloat, that water don't touch my nose

Real through high and lows, forever stick to the code
This may sound crazy, but I fuck with losses more than the wins
Cause I know through them L's, God gone bless me again
I seen real friends, I'd rather dead presidents

They slept on me, but been awake ever since
Nowadays all I hear is sad stories, one after another
Those I meet now expect me to always have it covered
Some dirty my name in front of me, they fake it call Me brother

Plan to get rich, they switch the plan up, try to take me under
If real is what they want, then real is what they getting
Hard to enjoy the celebration, in my head I be Thinking
Way too much, mind like a prison is like 23 in one

Forgave and forget, but still don't get that trust up
Don't trust none, honestly speaking
One hand wash the other, situations never even
They can't stop any motion, my side forever eating

Stuck in grind mode, they still in their jealous season
Whats offered not genuine, never pure intentions
There's a time for everything, but there's no time for resting
Some laugh when I started, but now I'm in they mentions

Some caught on late, now they messaging requests
I don't answer those, paying mind to what pay me
This shit ain't free, I hope they know
Why the fuck they mad about my life, I gave God the control

Story written out, sit back and just watch the show
I made a lot, but honestly I could make a lot more
I took some out the trenches, they built a house close the door
Put them on some pussy, now we ain't friends like before

Latching on to somebody lit cause they insecure
If I win then I win cause when they won, they left me Alone
If real is what they want, then real is what they getting
Hard to enjoy the celebration in my head, I be thinking

Way too much, mind like a prison
It's like 23 in one
Forgave and forget, but still don't get that trust up

If real is what they want, then real is what they getting
Hard to enjoy the celebration in my head, I be thinking

Way too much, mind like a prison
It's like 23 in one
Forgave and forget, but still don't get that trust up



Credits
Writer(s): Jose Falcon
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