Tdot Illdude, Symba, Tish Hyman - Really Love Me lyrics

[Tdot Illdude, Symba, Tish Hyman - Really Love Me lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh hmm hmm hmm hmm
Yeah

Yeah we live in fear, but we still brave
(Still brave)
We free think, but we still slaves
(Still slaves)
We can't sink, bitch, we still the wave (Oh)
We spend foolish, but we still save (yeah)
We say, "Fuck Gucci, " but we still wear it
Long way from the trap
My fifth trip to Paris
It's still apparent, crackers still fairish
(Oh oh) shout out the ones who show
Respect when they get nearish, yeah
They set limit's, we ain't have limit's
(yeah)
This that real shit, we ain't have gimmicks
(yeah)
I ain't tryna be a pastoral Catholic with it
(No, no) but we keep God first even
Though we last in it (yeah)
They burned the bridge, so we learned to swim
(In the water)
Everything they taught was fake
So we learned again (Teach my daughter)
They ignored us and they looked over
(Now we are)
Now we the ones they bookin' over and over
(Oh yeah)
They gave us scraps, we made soul food
(Oh woah)
They been wearin' Rollies, we made those cool
(Oh woah)
Back in the eighties, I'm talkin' old school
They wasn't fly on them rich white old dudes
(yeah)
It don't be lit until the culture choose it
(Oh woah, damn)
Everybody do it how the culture do it
(yeah, no)
Feel it in your soul, this that culture music
If you don't feel it
Need to add a lil' culture to it (yeah)

You may not love me
But you love everything that I do
You want it for yourself, yeah
You're so scared of me (So scared)
But you love everything that I do (yeah)
You really love me

We stay fly, but we ain't got wings (Wings)
Go though nightmares to achieve dreams
(Dreams)
I'm suffocated by my own beliefs (yeah)
I got breath, but I can't breathe
I'm tryna stand for somethin'
Other than the streets
But all my resources is rooted
In runnin' from police (Damn)
It's like I was designed to deal with bigotry
'Cause all the good I've done
Gets erased by white supremacy
Josiah Henson tried to buy freedom
They cut his cost
And rewrote our history and started
Callin' him Uncle Tom if I call a man a coon
And get enough people to agree
Then let a hundred years pass
Did you think that they gon' believe?
They build us up to break us
In pieces to spread poverty
And every time we find a way out
We see inequality (Damn)
You crippled me just to feel you above me, oh
People hate me so much
I'm startin' to think that you love me

You may not love me
But you love everything that I do
You want it for yourself, yeah
You're so scared of me (So scared)
But you love everything that I do
You really love me

You really love me you really love me
You really love me

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