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Amp Adams Aka Double A - Is It Real Lyrics



Amp Adams Aka Double A - Is It Real Lyrics




Ahhhhh
Guess I'll go'n tell you my story

Sometimes I feel like a loser
'Cause I'm down to the "skee-taste"
Four million in my state
And some days I'm like minimum wage
Don't mean to sound ungrateful
'Cause, ahh yeah, I got stuff
The cash flow
You talking trips, I can't go
Used to ask me all the time
What happened to my "dime"
I told you, she "skee-dattled"
Dude, them wasn't just rhymes
In the interest of transparency
My tracks get introspective
Like, is that yours
Put your name on it, it ain't elective
So, for a long time, I feared this rejection
But now, I really don't care
Nope, nowhere
See, the old dog didn't old, by not finishing out the year
So you can bump what you hear
You can laugh at my topics
And hate on my beats
I'm still releasing
The publisher is me

Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style
Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style

I was up in the Delta
For those that don't know
That's northwest Mississippi
Blues at your door
Getting at an old friend who wrote "Mom's Apple Pie"
Jessie Lee Clay
Talk that Greenville way
He like Ant, fish is bitin'
The tide got right
I'ma through my hook in
Get that heat going slight
The truth is, everyday comes a season
Everyday that your breathing, is a good reason
Turned on the radio
Listened to some old jams
Country lemonade, vittles, ahh man
I got it made
Got petrol in the truck
And friends to the end, of the end
Now that's what up
It make it's own gravy
Country slang, keep up
Or don't
Your loss
We grilling this stuff

See, every time we let you come up here
You, want to come up here, and... cook this ole mess
See, that's why they let you leave from Jackson and come up here
No one likes you

Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style
Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style

Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style
Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style

We keeps it groovy 'round here
And we know y'all do the same where y'all from
So whether it be the paved street, or the dusty, country road
Its all love
Anghh
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Ahhhhh
Guess I'll go'n tell you my story

Sometimes I feel like a loser
'Cause I'm down to the "skee-taste"
Four million in my state
And some days I'm like minimum wage
Don't mean to sound ungrateful
'Cause, ahh yeah, I got stuff
The cash flow
You talking trips, I can't go
Used to ask me all the time
What happened to my "dime"
I told you, she "skee-dattled"
Dude, them wasn't just rhymes
In the interest of transparency
My tracks get introspective
Like, is that yours
Put your name on it, it ain't elective
So, for a long time, I feared this rejection
But now, I really don't care
Nope, nowhere
See, the old dog didn't old, by not finishing out the year
So you can bump what you hear
You can laugh at my topics
And hate on my beats
I'm still releasing
The publisher is me

Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style
Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style

I was up in the Delta
For those that don't know
That's northwest Mississippi
Blues at your door
Getting at an old friend who wrote "Mom's Apple Pie"
Jessie Lee Clay
Talk that Greenville way
He like Ant, fish is bitin'
The tide got right
I'ma through my hook in
Get that heat going slight
The truth is, everyday comes a season
Everyday that your breathing, is a good reason
Turned on the radio
Listened to some old jams
Country lemonade, vittles, ahh man
I got it made
Got petrol in the truck
And friends to the end, of the end
Now that's what up
It make it's own gravy
Country slang, keep up
Or don't
Your loss
We grilling this stuff

See, every time we let you come up here
You, want to come up here, and... cook this ole mess
See, that's why they let you leave from Jackson and come up here
No one likes you

Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style
Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style

Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style
Is it real, is it real
Like you want it to be
Does eveythang come to you complete
Is it real, is it real
Is it worth your wild
Or is it on that pass by you style

We keeps it groovy 'round here
And we know y'all do the same where y'all from
So whether it be the paved street, or the dusty, country road
Its all love
Anghh
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Writer: Anthony Adams
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Performed By: Amp Adams Aka Double A
Length: 3:29
Written by: Anthony Adams

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