Contagious

(album: Punk - 2021)

I wish that keeping it real really was contagious

I wish that keeping it real really was contagious
'Cause I be showing love, always met with fake shit
But that's what's in my heart, I could never change it
I just wish that things were reciprocated

I told my lawyer, "Change the situations"
Told the judge that I was always faking
But I know it's in my heart and I feel it, baby
Told 'em, "Let go of my boys, that would be amazing"
Tryna blink out every time, I'm hidden in different spaces
Bought that same LaFerrari and told 'em keep it basic
Pull up on them same lil' boys, told 'em, "Let's get to racing"
She don't even know what it is and I bought my mom the wagon
Yeah, keep on dodging years, my young nigga whacking
I done gave away my Porsche, I throw up
I don't pass the torch, I pour up
Syrup, when I'm forced, I ho her
Out and in, I wreck her core
I took my finger and I remade the sore

I wish that keeping it real really was contagious
'Cause I be showing love, always met with fake shit
But that's what's in my heart, I could never change it
I just wish that things were reciprocated

They always told me I'd be going places
Now I'm just surrounded by these different faces
But all of this applause, yeah, it came with hatred
I wish that keeping it real really was contagious

Yeah, uh
Yesterday my daughter told me, "Daddy, you the best"
I told her, "I'm making it back tonight, baby, pass me that vest"
I know I'm living the fast life, but I sign niggas and I sign checks
I put a quarter mill' on my fingers just like Lil Baby and they all baguettes
Every week I made four thousand serving bags for my big homie
I know I wasn't doing it forever, but it had moved me up from blunting
Sometimes you gotta take baby steps, but now you grown and gotta want it
Everything you doing
Wanna know every ho you screwing
I ball like Harden, Jordan
I tried to keep my mouth closed, but I told 'em all the stories
I had five bitches with me in there lit like Robert Horry
I told my bitch from every struggling day we buying the store

I wish that keeping it real really was contagious
'Cause I be showing love, always met with fake shit
But that's what's in my heart, I could never change it
I just wish that things were reciprocated

They always told me I'd be going places
Now I'm just surrounded by these different faces
But all of this applause, yeah, it come with hatred
I wish that keeping it real really was contagious