PHANTM.

That's too real

Been runnin' 'round with my day ones, that's too real

Higher to talk y'all self 'bout me, that's how y'all feel

I came from Westside and got rich, I feel like Will, huh

But that's too real, yeah

But that's too real, oh

I handle dues and I just paid off all y'all bill, yeah

I done spent too many years been called my pop, I swear

And I ain't tryna do it like him, but it's all I saw, this all y'all fault

When I gets pissed off, can't talk

And I did favors on favors on favors, I'm feelin' like this all y'all want

Feelin' like this all y'all want

Hop in the truck, I see

Maybe it's time, maybe it's tweets

Maybe it's hot, maybe it's tea

Maybe I don't even think that I'm bein' for real

That's too real (that's too real)

I was runnin' 'round with my day ones, that's too real (that's too real)

You see the tears run down my face, that's how I feel (that's how I feel)

I see, and look at all the things I said I'd do come true (oh, ah)

I don't waste time bein' patient now, I'm a Philly nigga

And my shiesty off, fuck it, I'll take the fire

I been locked up, got somethin' more great in mind

It took one single fire just to break the line

They be plottin' my losses, just takin' time

Yeah, some for the birds and there's some for the better

Someone's for moments and someone's forever

But all these years started runnin' together, for real

Now it's shots thrown back, that's how you feel

Blame me for the shit you did, that's how you heal

Don't worry 'bout waitin' for me then

'Cause I'll let you live in your glory then, yeah

But here go my part of the story, though

Ayy, lightskin, low tints don't fade

Trips don't last, crib, no space

Grab my coupe (one, two, three)

Grandma pray, grandpa's grave

My bills covered, everybody's straight

I'm okay with being not okay, fuck

Back on the long flight

If I pass the freak, then it was alright