What’S Real? (Feat. Lil Macks)

(Demobeatz) OTG and wewantwraiths
(ItsaKaiBeat) let's go

I'm comin' up, I'm pourin' mud, I still don't like them, nigga
We booted up and toolied up, don't you excite a nigga
I like them feisty bitches, put them in designer linen
Check out the life we livin', check all this designer drip

Check out the bitch I want, then cash a cheque and check-in with her
Get anything I want, no pussy can entice a nigga
I'm up in Louis Vuitton, I'm tryna hit the shop assistant
I spend a dub and run it up, yo, this the life we livin'

Remember stealin' all the snacks from all the grocery stores
We really made it out them flats and made a load of noise
When I was young and still in school, I wanted all the toys
I had to settle with this shit, my hoyo couldn't afford

When we was young we didn't know we'd roll with stolen guns
Roll down the window, slap it once, try get a whole in one
Get off my dick, you really think that you can hold me down?
My darkest days, you aired my phone, you bitch, I'm not a clown

Too many felonies, in my squad, I'm the only one singin' melodies
I pop up and pull up on you like, "Remember me?", me
I love love, but I hate the fact that they hate on me, me
Now, what the fuck? Remember tryna stack up for a Corsa, now we in a Lambo'

Put that shit in Corsa, race on every street we banged on
Broski trap from jail, he's on his Samsung gettin' hands-on
Make that pussy bleed, we call them pussy niggas tampons
Make that pussy bleed, say you love me, but you're nowhere to be seen
It's half and half with you, you're always in between
The day I fall in love, the day I'm quittin' lean

I can't lift my pants up, way too many bands, yeah
My bitch call me, "Handsome", Amiri or Moncler?
Versace my bathrobe, I'ma meet you downstairs
Juggin' is my hobby, music made a nigga go clear, yeah

And why the love feel so real?
And why the fake seem so real?
And why they hear but don't feel?
Why the love feel so real?

Why they playin' all my songs but they don't hear me out?
I know I'm wrong, I brought some things inside my mama house
We creepin' up, do it like ZK, don't make a sound
Blocka baby on that frontline smokin' loud

'Cause they told us that we suppose to
If you ever done me wrong when I was low, then I won't hold you
Only members when I roll through
Don't be actin' like I know you, no, no

I know some niggas puttin' decades in this trappin' shit
We had a reason for them glides, we weren't just angry kids
I know my mama done her best, and that's the saddest shit
I skipped the Xans and watched my brother lose his happiness

Don't tell me that you love me, I won't believe you
If I ain't needed you before, I swear, I'll never need you
No matter how we makin' money, bitch, we never legal
You feel like drownin' in that water? My nigga, me too

And why the love feel so real?
And why the fake seem so real?
And why they hear but don't feel?
Why the love feel so real?

Why the love feel so real?
Why the love feel so real?
Why they hear but don't feel?
Why the love feel so real?