Real Or Fake

I feel so funny these days

I'd rather sleep than stay awake (Jelly on that)

Refuse to talk to me

Now I know what's real and what is fake

Cap, like, it's time that I bring up the crime rate

Social, I was lettin' it clap

Citizens app goin' off on vibrate

Like, Re-Relly got shot in his back

Mooz got head tapped, shit felt like a migraine

Free bro, we maneuver on scooters and drill

Get low, shit be havin' me dehydrated

I'ma do the Oye Bop, tap, shot, tap on your tummy

Oye, hit, tap on your tummy like you really hungry

Casey, RG, loafers

How you in the stu' with no gun? Niggas dummies

Bitch, I rap 'bout scenes y'all ain't do

Talk on the hop, jump, bungee

Let's make a side bet on who most likely to die next

The next time they come through spinnin' my projects

Like, Jay Hound, LC5 next

Word to bro, we could make this a contest

Three point shot right after the sidestep

Three opps die and bro still alive, bet

Oye, shot

We never put hands on the ladies

Can someone please tell me what happened to Casey?

How you punch on a female? I'ma get into details

Like, how you rap on these beats? Are you crazy?

RG, Brooklyn

I even hit up his BM to see if she need bread for the baby

Trigger, I said she don't got a repayment

Still mad that I fucked EK, the first lady

Please do not sell me no G on the market

That got like two or three scenes with it

I don't care if that shit got a beam with it

Dirty, ain't no way that I'm cleanin' it

If I tell you to pass me the G and I feel like

You don't fuck with me, then I'm keepin' it

You can get slimed and ain't get slimed out

You post in the broom and you think that you sweepin' it, like

I'ma tell you the real, I rather not tell you a lie

RG, we had your heartbeat

Stuck in the stu' thinkin' you was gon' die

R.I.P. Gunz, we ain't die for no gun smoke

Whoever dissin', y'all losin' y'all minds

And I'm smokin' on Murk, pops still in

The dirt, it's no L's on my side, don't

Cap, like, it's time that I bring up the crime rate

Social, I was lettin' it clap

Citizens app goin' off on vibrate

Like, Re-Relly got shot in his back

Mooz got head tapped, shit felt like a migraine

Free bro, we maneuver on scooters and drill

Get low, shit be havin' me dehydrated