RealTalkJack - Seasonal Lyrics

I be tryna keep it really real now
Friends are like the autumn cuz they leave
They ain't here now
Only come around once a year now
They can be so fake to your face
With a smile
Whipping in the foreign
Got the Audi
Run it back like I'm Jones and
They ain't caught me
I be writing hits like it's a hobby
And I ain't with the stress
So get up off me
Now

Can I get a
Mic check Friend check Big check
Whippin foreign
I stay blessed
Ain't nobody help me
I been next
No vacae but I stay rest
Homies got my back like it's they own
I'm thinking that I'm finally in my zone
Now
People take my shit like it's they own
And then they rep it like it ain't stole
Wow
Business minded cuz I mind my own
Business
Bitch I am grown
Check it
I ain't no pawn
You won't understand what's going on in my dome
People always think they have it
I be at the top but never been an attic
I got my Audi with me now I'm outty
Oww
So get up off me cuz I ain't chasing
Clout

I be tryna keep it really real now
Friends are like the autumn cuz they leave
They ain't here now
I cant even read it when it's wrote down
They can be so fake to your face
With a smile
Whipping in the foreign
Got the Audi
Skrtting round and round and they ain't caught me
Bobbing up and down but they ain't saw me
Now I'm riding round with my homie Andy
Cuz he got me

I ain't never said this but I got it
But I be always steady pocket watching
Not ashamed about it
See the thing I want and so I bought it
Therealtalkjack on the gram so you can cop it
Your girl told me to chill cuz you ain't balling
Call me lil Troy
Shot callin
But imma hit the jump like Spauldin
Saw your small flex On the gram
Got me rolling
Imma get it
That I know
Homies with it
Now I'm on
Take em with me
They won't strange up
Had em with me fore I got my pocket change up
Ain't nobody thinking that I'm bold
And everybody judging like I'm sold
Ain't sold my sole but I be steady cold
I'm waiting for my money meter rolled

I be tryna keep it really real now
Friends are like the autumn cuz they leave
They ain't here now
Only come around once a year now
They can be so fake to your face
With a smile
Whipping in the foreign
Got the Audi
Run it back like I'm Jones and
They ain't caught me nah
I be writing hits like it's a hobby
And I ain't with the stress
So get up off me
Now