Correction Lyrics Are You Real? by DempseyRollBoy

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Who f*ckin' wit' me still, wit' me still
Tell me, are you real, are you real
I stay these pills, on these pills
The way they make me feel, it's so real
I'm jumpin' out the gym wit' it, gotta deal wit' it
100 dolla' bills wit' it, that's a mil' ticket
I was down an' still wit' it, b*tch I been winnin'
I been in the field wit' it, and I'm still in it

I've been drownin' in this water, all these diamonds on my chains
I done came so far from nothin', shawty, look what I became
I'm a legend in the making, baby, now we ain't the same
100 b*tches all around me, I'm the hottest in the game
Pull up to the [?] you can't even see me 'cause I jus' arrived in a spaceship
If you not talkin' about money, then shut it 'cause you ain't even speakin' my language
I'm on the brink of becoming the greatest and I'm so close, I can taste it
They tried to ruin my name and they failed
I'm grindin' for real while they hate it
....I'm ridin' around wit'  my slimes
If you [?], you get bopped, you get shot, you get lit up like in between the eyes
So if you comin' with smoke, then get ready to go, 'cause you better be ready to die
Make a decision 'cause you won't be livin'
If you wanna kill me, you better decide
I've been starving for this sh*t
I ain't comin', I'm the sh*t
Go retarded when I spit
I ain't sorry I am him
You get dropped if you a snitch
I get top from any b*tch
I'm a boss it's what it is
Live as long as I exist

Who f*ckin' wit' me still, wit' me still
Tell me, are you real, are you real
I stay these pills, on these pills
The way they make me feel, it's so real
I'm jumpin' out the gym wit' it, gotta deal wit' it
100 dolla' bills wit' it, that's a mil' ticket
I was down an' still wit' it, b*tch I been winnin'
I been in the field wit' it, and I'm still in it

It was nothin' on my stomach, only Ms was on my mind
I hid every drug I had somewhere so the feds could never find
I jus' get it how I'm livin', every moves was by design
All them night that I was dreamin', hope they turn to real life
And f*ck all that Desiigner sh*t, I'm bringin' real rap back
I was close to givin' up, but now that's just a flashback
All I had was work and CDs sittin' my backpack
I was close to suicide, just another hashtag
Ain't nothin' that can stop me, makin' waves like a tsunami
I can't fold, no origami
I'm insane, I'll catch a body
666, Illuminati
Do the race like Ricky Bobby
Off a perk, an' off a molly
Ion sleep, I'm like a zombie

Who f*ckin' wit' me still, wit' me still
Tell me, are you real, are you real
I stay these pills, on these pills
The way they make me feel, it's so real
I'm jumpin' out the gym wit' it, gotta deal wit' it
100 dolla' bills wit' it, that's a mil' ticket
I was down an' still wit' it, b*tch I been winnin'
I been in the field wit' it, and I'm still in it

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