If We Being Rëal

Yeat

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    I had to let a little off, yeah
    I had to cut the pill off, yeah
    But if we bein' real though, yeah
    Nah, I don't never feel nothin' (yeah, yeah)

    I'm steady jumpin' the gun, yeah, I do it for fun
    You act like you do it for real, but, no, you is not one of us
    You never could come inside of this buildin' we run
    Inside of this world we run, we do it for us
    No, we don't fuck with one of them at all, at all
    We don't fuck with you at all

    No, I won't pick up your calls, uh
    No, l don't like you at all
    I kind of wanna see you fall
    I keep on chasin' the highs, I know I could never get back
    So I'm always on low
    And I got eyes on the back of my head, I got eyes everywhere
    So I know where you go (yeah, yeah)

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    I could drop ties in this bitch
    Drop like flies in this bitch
    I cut ties in this bitch
    I'll cut ties in your face
    Yeah, cut you like a lace
    Nothin' I do could be replaced
    That's why I'm livin' out in space

    I take the money to another level
    I take the plane to another level
    I take the heights to a newer level
    I take gettin' high to a newer level
    Keep diggin' your grave, I'll pass you the shovel, yeah
    I ain't mean to burst your bubble
    But I ain't into makin' change, I'ma stay the same, bring it to my level

    If we bein' real, I don't know how to feel
    I been overseas (I been overseas), you been on your knees
    You been beggin': Please (you been beggin', Please), it's nothin' left to see
    It's nothin' left to feel, why you in the field? (Why you in the field?)
    Why you so real? (Why you so real?)
    Tell me how you feel, huh (tell me how you feel)
    Why you make me feel the way I feel?
    Will you make me feel better? (Will you make me feel better?)
    Always clashin' heads, yeah
    With somebody who think they know better (who think they know better)

    Who the fuck is you? Got better things to do
    I don't got time to waste, I just need my space
    It's a couple things that I can feel, but I can't feel my face
    It's a couple things that I wish I could, but I can't replace
    I think it's a sickness, bein' so selfish, yeah
    I'm in need of a witness
    They always tell me, yeah, "Never forget this"
    I forget everything, I don't even know where my tip is
    And I'll change everything, I don't know how l'll top this

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    Composición: Noah Smith y Javier Mercado

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