I don't know what's real anymore, huh Everybody seems fake, I've been lied to over and over
So get out of here, let me go on my run, huh Let me go and win the race, bruh
Yeah, I know you hate me, bruh But get out of my way, let me go
I'ma climb the charts, run my money, yeah I know you saying both
Get up out of my way, yeah I don't want you anyway, huh
You're a fake, yeah I just want my back
Don't ever turn against me I just want my bros
Woah, woah, woah, bruh I'ma run my money, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, bruh Yeah, you're getting in my way
I just wanna do it my way I just wanna get up, aye
I feel alone when I lay in my bed I send her a text and I got a little red
I'm just thinking of all the things that you said
I'ma f*ck everybody up
Yeah, f*ck that bitch and get into it I've been tryna get into it
I ain't mean to bleed on you, I know I've seen it years, fool
I need me about 50 racks and then some I'm just tryna smoke that pack then get going
And she told me that she loved you, girl, I do not believe that
She said that she feeling me, I might just take a step back
Woah, woah, love that came and went and now I'm faded down
I know I f*cked up in the past, but it's okay, though
It's okay, though
I don't know what's real anymore, huh
Everybody seems fake, I've been lied to over and over
So get out of here, let me go on my run, huh
Let me go and win a race, bruh