Wewantwraiths, Lil Macks - What's Real? lyrics
Jaquub Hussein
[Wewantwraiths, Lil Macks - What's Real? lyrics]
(Wewantwraiths)
OTG and wewantwraiths let's go
I'm coming up, I'm pouring mud I still
Don't like them niggas
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're living
Check all this designer drippin'
Check out the bitch I want
Then cash a cheque and check-in with her
Get everything I want no pussy
Can entice a nigga
I'm up in Louis Vuitton I'm
Trynna' hit the shop assistant
I spend a dub and run it up
Yo this the life we're living
Remember stealing 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 hoyoo couldn't afford it
When we was young we didn't know
We'd roll with stolen guns
Roll down the window slap it once
Try get a hole 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 singing 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)
Like what the fuck remember
Trynna' stack up for
A corsa now we're in a lambo
Put that shit in corsa race on
Every street we banged on
Broski traps from jail he's on
His Samsung getting hands on
Make that pussy bleed we call
Them pussy niggas tampons
Make that pussy bleed, say you love me
But, your nowhere to be seen
Its half and half with you
You're always in between
The day I fall in love
The day I'm quitting lean
I can't lift my pants up, way too many bands
Yeah
My bitch calls me handsome, Amiri or Moncler?
Versace my bathrobe, imma meet you downstairs
Juggin' is my hobby music made
A nigga go clear, yeah
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 playing all my songs but
They don't hear me out? I know
I'm wrong I brought some things
Inside my mommas house
We creeping' up do it like
ZK don't make a sound
Blocka baby on that frontline smoking 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
And don't be actin like I know you (no, no)
I know some niggas putting decades
In this trapping shit
We had a reason for them glides
We weren't just angry kids
I know my mamma 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 making money
Bitch we never legal
You feel like drowning in that water
My nigga me too
Why the love feel so real?
And why the fakes seem so real?
Why they hate but don't feel?
Why the love feels so real?
Why the love feels so real?
Why the love feels so real?
Why the love feels so real?
Why they hate it but don't feel?
Why the love feels so real?
OTG and wewantwraiths let's go
I'm coming up, I'm pouring mud I still
Don't like them niggas
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're living
Check all this designer drippin'
Check out the bitch I want
Then cash a cheque and check-in with her
Get everything I want no pussy
Can entice a nigga
I'm up in Louis Vuitton I'm
Trynna' hit the shop assistant
I spend a dub and run it up
Yo this the life we're living
Remember stealing 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 hoyoo couldn't afford it
When we was young we didn't know
We'd roll with stolen guns
Roll down the window slap it once
Try get a hole 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 singing 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)
Like what the fuck remember
Trynna' stack up for
A corsa now we're in a lambo
Put that shit in corsa race on
Every street we banged on
Broski traps from jail he's on
His Samsung getting hands on
Make that pussy bleed we call
Them pussy niggas tampons
Make that pussy bleed, say you love me
But, your nowhere to be seen
Its half and half with you
You're always in between
The day I fall in love
The day I'm quitting lean
I can't lift my pants up, way too many bands
Yeah
My bitch calls me handsome, Amiri or Moncler?
Versace my bathrobe, imma meet you downstairs
Juggin' is my hobby music made
A nigga go clear, yeah
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 playing all my songs but
They don't hear me out? I know
I'm wrong I brought some things
Inside my mommas house
We creeping' up do it like
ZK don't make a sound
Blocka baby on that frontline smoking 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
And don't be actin like I know you (no, no)
I know some niggas putting decades
In this trapping shit
We had a reason for them glides
We weren't just angry kids
I know my mamma 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 making money
Bitch we never legal
You feel like drowning in that water
My nigga me too
Why the love feel so real?
And why the fakes seem so real?
Why they hate but don't feel?
Why the love feels so real?
Why the love feels so real?
Why the love feels so real?
Why the love feels so real?
Why they hate it but don't feel?
Why the love feels so real?