Low Hanging Fruit - What's Real
Ayyo I'm tryna cop a house with a black picket fenceIf I'm the biggest loser than I made it through the thick and thin
Oh you didn't know, how I figaro designer head to toe
We don't do the talking with my actions had to let them know
Find yo team and plan it out
Grow and learn can't stand around
Cop a fit complete the mission redefine the definition
Find yo team and plan it out
Blueprints and cameras now
Tryna find the angle got me tangled need to figure out
What's real, what's real
Tell me is it love, using all these drugs
Hold up baby whats real, whats real
Living in a dream
Balmain on my jeans
Hold up shawty whats real, whats real
Misconceptions they've been having
Prejudice they make a habit
Someone tell me whats real, whats real
And I feel, like ima kill but whats real
Whats real, whats the deal
Tell me how you feel
I been chasing bills
Working daily to improve my skills
You tryna chill, hit my phone
Lemme cop and feel
I'm gon leave you filled, you gon feel like you being healed
What's real
See I don't know I'm tryna figure out
I cant take it serious I don't know what this shits about
I'm talking life
Who are you, who am I
I'm a soul not a mind, I'm God I'm divine
We the same me and you
Put the change in the youth
Hella girls I don't know tryna hang with the crew
Eight grand in my wallet
150 in the coupe
Hula hoopin' round the world
Going crazy with the fruit, Gang
What's real, what's real
Tell me is it love, using all these drugs
Hold up baby whats real, whats real
Living in a dream
Balmain on my jeans
Hold up shawty whats real, whats real
Misconceptions they've been having
Prejudice they make a habit
Someone tell me whats real, whats real
And I feel, like ima kill but whats real
My family, my kinfolk
I do it for my people
Even if you don't know me
Still treat you like my homie
Said, My family, my kinfolk
I do it for my people
Even if you don't know me
Still treat you like my homie
I'm back up on my own
I felt like this for way to long
Now I'm gone
Independent
Gotta finish
We gon' push it to the limit, hey
I'm back up on my own
Felt like this for way to long
Now I'm gone
Independent
Gotta finish
We gon' push it to the limit, Hey
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Low Hanging Fruit
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