Not really too much to say except that I am the realest
Shoutout to all my exes, just know that you fucked with a real one
Money, cash, checks, it don't matter, I just want the millions
Lately I keep to myself, I'm catching flights not feelings
I'm catching flights not feelings
Spark up a wood, I don't got no feelings
This that top floor living
Droptop coupe, it don't got no ceiling
Look at the life that I'm livin
I feel the love and the hate from a distance
Like, who the fuck would I be kiddin?
If I wasn't me, then I'd prolly wan' kill me
Touched down in LA, a six hour flight
It was a one way, no layover nights
She want me to stay over for the night
She gon' give me brain, then I'm gon' give her pipe
Sike, bitch, I lied
I can't stay the night
I'm gon' hit real quick, then hit up Uber for a ride
She look at me like I'm in the wrong, I'm in the right
I told her the only thing I'm catching is them flights
Not really too much to say except that I am the realest (Real ass nigga)
Shoutout to all my exes, just know that you fucked with a real one (Fucked with the realest)
Money, cash, checks, it don't matter, I just want the millions (Tryna go get to the money)
Lately I keep to myself, I'm catching flights not feelings (Go)
I'm catching flights not feelings
Spark up a wood, I don't got no feelings
This that top floor living
Droptop coupe, it don't got no ceiling
Look at the life that I'm livin
I feel the love and the hate from a distance
Like, who the fuck would I be kiddin?
If I wasn't me, then I'd prolly wan' kill me
I'ma pull up speedin, skrrt in a Ieight
I've been gettin' money so why would I hate?
You cannot hit me up anytime, this ain't MySpace
If it ain't 'bout money fuck out of my face
Pull up I'm whippin' this lil' bitch sideways
I got too high before I left my driveway, no
I got the Glock 19 right beside me, no
Feel like Lil Uzi just the way that this life goes
Fashoski, she wanna love me she don't even know me (Don't even know the kid)
I left her lonely, kicked her ass out after I got the domeski (Gave me the head)
Smokin' on dody, roll me one up, then I pass it to brodie (Pass it to, pass it to)
Yellow and purple, put that in the wood got me feeling good, man, shoutout to Kobe (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Not really too much to say except that I am the realest (Whoa-whoa)
Shoutout to all my exes, just know that you fucked with a real one (Fucked with a real ass nigga)
Money, cash, checks, it don't matter, I just want the millions (I'm tryna get to the money)
Lately I keep to myself, I'm catching flights not feelings (Oh shit)
I'm catching flights not feelings
Spark up a wood, I don't got no feelings (Smoke me one)
This that top floor living
Droptop coupe, it don't got no ceiling (Droptop)
Look at the life that I'm livin
I feel the love and the hate from a distance (Bitch, I'm ridin' in a droptop)
Like, who the fuck would I be kiddin? (Droptop)
If I wasn't me, then I'd prolly wan' kill me (Droptop)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, if I wasn't me than I'd prolly wan' kill me (Ridin' in a mufuckin droptop, lil' bitch yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ridin' in a mufuckin droptop, bitch, like, yeah)
(Ridin' in a mufuckin droptop, bitch, like, yeah)