That's Real

(album: In Due Time - 2021)

Look, got some real bitches in my gang
Look me in my eyes when I speak to them (I'm speakin')
Haters talking shit behind curtains, I can't speak for them (I can't)
He loyal and he back up what he say, then I'm keeping him (OTF)
My nigga, if you starving and I'm eating, then I'm feeding him (The gang)
Rollie getting better, know these bitches hate to see it, but they still watch
Same bitches aiming for my spot, but still ain't take no shots (Damn)
Same ones sell they soul to make it in and don't even make it out (Uh)
Asked the Lord for guidance, ever since, been on that paper route

Yeah, and that's real, nigga (Real)
The label brought me in to split some real figures (Make some money)
But I was making deals before the deal, nigga (Before the deal, nigga)
I been popping shit, ain't had to pop no pill, nigga (Ayy)

That there on my mama 'dem, a hundreds for my partner 'dem (Facts)
You niggas act like bitches, swear they softer than my pussy lips (Nah)
LLCs for all my haters, please go mind your business, bitch (Please)
Lakeyah CEO gon' be the name when it's finished with (On top)
Subtracting all these fuck niggas, tryna add up my dividends (Add, add)
Milwaukee to Atlanta, but my ice feeling like Michigan (Ice)
Grew up in the trenches, we can't kick it if you sensitive (Uh-huh)
The game came faster, I stopped talking and started listening (I stopped talking and started listenin')

Yeah, and that's real, nigga (Real)
The label brought me in to split some real figures (Make that bag)
But I was making deals before the deal, nigga (Yeah, I was)
I been popping shit, ain't had to pop no pill, nigga (Poppin')
Yeah, and that's real, nigga (Yeah, that's real)
The label brought me in to split some real figures (Run me up a bag)
But I was making deals before the deal, nigga (Yeah, I can)
I been popping shit, ain't had to pop no pill, nigga (Ayy, ayy)

Plus I heard these bitches mad 'cause I'm up now (Up)
Cartier frames off the Cartier bustdown (Yeah, yeah)
My ring seven pointers, where I'm from, bitch, that's a touchdown (Milwaukee)
Mil' made baby, I'll forever rep the Uptown (414)
Nigga, I'm a flexing motherfucker, uh (Yeah)
Pushing more foreigns through rush hour than that nigga Chris Tucker, uh (Let's get it)
Bitch said she ain't with it, then it's fuck her, uh
Keep the Prada bags, tell that nigga bust a Patek if he love her, uh (Bust it down then)
Bitch, I be in big white furs, Givenchy stepping in the A (Ayy, ayy)
But when I touch down in my city, bitch, that's still my turf (That's me)
Twenty bands in the twenty-band purse (Bitch)
Two tones on the frames
If I'm goated, I'm gon' get that shit engraved on these white buffs

Yeah, and that's real, nigga (Real)
The label brought me in to split some real figures (Make that bag)
But I was making deals before the deal, nigga (Yeah, I was)
I been popping shit, ain't had to pop no pill, nigga (Poppin')
Yeah, and that's real, nigga (Yeah, that's real)
The label brought me in to split some real figures (Run me up a bag)
But I was making deals before the deal, nigga (Yeah, I can)
I been popping shit, ain't had to pop no pill, nigga (Ayy, ayy)