Real eyes
Aye look
Let me get in to it
I'm only talking cah I been through it
And you could speak if what you seen true
But, all your lies we done see through it
You see I never been the type who would type with the caps lock just to make em sing to it
See, imma tell you all a story bout my bro and his ting and it still will have a ring to it
The other day my brother woke up to a text from ex
It's usually on some "I wish I never left"
But by the tone in his voice I could tell that he was pressed, vexed
And usually he's unfazed by the ways of a ting,
So this occasion was crazy he cared for the ting
He was only ever there for the ting
But, let me tell you what he told me
She like
I wish you never got to know me
I wish you didn't ever phone me
Didn't get the calls, Cah I had a tear in eye when I realised the I was never yours
And real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
No, I don't really wanna talk
For her sake imma call her Malaika
And my brudda got a 9 on his back like he move with a strap so I call a man striker
Cah his shot fucking Lethal
And he could be the next Neymar
But that's a story for another day
The top floor the only story where we gonna sleep
The top floor the only story where we gonna stay
At eight teen we was dreaming of the bigger life
At nine teen rolling up another jay in the school yard
Me and strike in the class with that 2pac on
We were Fried in the class we was too far gone
Fried in the class we was too far gone
Like
And I ain't never gon fake shit
So I had to tell strike just face it
I said
You know Malaika
And may like her a lot
But this life isn't right till you righting your wrongs
Otherwise you might fight with yourself
And I don't need you to like what I tell you
But just know that I been there
And even if you get caught with a pole and there's chalk on the road just know imma be there
Even if the wheels come off imma ride for the Gs
Don't test me I die for the Gs
Don't test me I die for the
I just got text from dime after talking to the homie
Now let me tell you what she told me
She like
I wish you never got to know me
I wish you didn't ever phone me
Didn't get the calls
Cah I had a tear in eye when I realised the I was never yours
And real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
No, I don't really wanna talk no more
I don't really speak to you
You tell me that care, but you're never really there whenever I needed you
And real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
No, I don't really wanna
Let me get in to it
I'm only talking cah I been through it
And you could speak if what you seen true
But, all your lies we done see through it
You see I never been the type who would type with the caps lock just to make em sing to it
See, imma tell you all a story bout my bro and his ting and it still will have a ring to it
The other day my brother woke up to a text from ex
It's usually on some "I wish I never left"
But by the tone in his voice I could tell that he was pressed, vexed
And usually he's unfazed by the ways of a ting,
So this occasion was crazy he cared for the ting
He was only ever there for the ting
But, let me tell you what he told me
She like
I wish you never got to know me
I wish you didn't ever phone me
Didn't get the calls, Cah I had a tear in eye when I realised the I was never yours
And real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
No, I don't really wanna talk
For her sake imma call her Malaika
And my brudda got a 9 on his back like he move with a strap so I call a man striker
Cah his shot fucking Lethal
And he could be the next Neymar
But that's a story for another day
The top floor the only story where we gonna sleep
The top floor the only story where we gonna stay
At eight teen we was dreaming of the bigger life
At nine teen rolling up another jay in the school yard
Me and strike in the class with that 2pac on
We were Fried in the class we was too far gone
Fried in the class we was too far gone
Like
And I ain't never gon fake shit
So I had to tell strike just face it
I said
You know Malaika
And may like her a lot
But this life isn't right till you righting your wrongs
Otherwise you might fight with yourself
And I don't need you to like what I tell you
But just know that I been there
And even if you get caught with a pole and there's chalk on the road just know imma be there
Even if the wheels come off imma ride for the Gs
Don't test me I die for the Gs
Don't test me I die for the
I just got text from dime after talking to the homie
Now let me tell you what she told me
She like
I wish you never got to know me
I wish you didn't ever phone me
Didn't get the calls
Cah I had a tear in eye when I realised the I was never yours
And real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
No, I don't really wanna talk no more
I don't really speak to you
You tell me that care, but you're never really there whenever I needed you
And real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
The real eyes tell real lies
No, I don't really wanna
Credits
Writer(s): Lutanda Wilkie
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