So Real (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

So real (Felipe S)

In the tinted out windows (oh-ah)

And I can't see where that light shine

I just know what I know (hah)

Depression is so real

Watered down windows

And I can't see where that light shine

'Cause I'm so caught in what I know

They don't see the shit that I see

They don't feel the things that I feel

The be cappin' for they IG

And they swear to God they so real

Give no fuck 'bout how they paint me

Long as my sons know whom I is

Another body, another one killed

I say paranoia, brain chills

And them dead presidents bring pills so they don't mean you no good

Like why the fuck should I go back to my hood?

Yo' conversation ain't good

My pain be rainin' down my face just like Floyd

At the club that night they touch me, I blew it

Relocate to Utah I should

Foreign engine go out to payroll, rock

I'ma put the GT up in four throttle

Took her wrist and put the cardio at raw

Double bag Hermes all up inside of it

Band after band, I'm the one who silent

Shoot 200, nigga, bet hunnid thousand

Leave that nigga livin', kill the ones 'round me

Back again once the night's fallin'

I said yeah

It's a scheme after a dream, he be callin'

My brother playin' then I'm all in

I don't know them then, I ain't talkin'

We gon' stalk 'em all damn mornin'

When the dogs out we gon' off him

They gon' bring me down 'til I'm down in jail

Don't be waterin' if you still in depression

Depression is so real

Watered down windows

And I can't see where that light shine

'Cause I'm so caught in what I know (woo)

Depression is so real

I'm in the watered down windows (skrrt)

And I can't see where that light shine

I just know what I know (hah)

Pull up with the windows tinted with the glizzy, yo

Spin it, ain't nothin' off limit, we gon' slide

Amy Whinehouse fade to black, made millies off the trap

Knock your head of the map, when we fire (Woo)

Price of fame ain't cheaper than your thoughts

It put demons in they hearts

You can't even turn to people

'Cause hurt people hurt people

I be swervin' off the drink

I be movin' off the like I'm Flint

I be dryin' off the ink

When we hop out niggas faint

Lord, I light yo ass up 'til you get on fire (b-b-b-bye)

Where there's smoke there's fire (Montana)

Depression is so real

Watered down windows

And I can't see where that light shine

'Cause I'm so caught in what I know