[Lyric] Real Ones Die (Ayo)

I don't wanna be real because Real Ones Die Real Ones die real ones die
And that's the trillest thing to say you gotta feel me when I'm high you gotta feel me when I'm high
Yeah young nigga in the back of the line I'm tryna make it to the front so I can see the sky

Yes I took a trip to LA but now I'm going some other way
We've got a conversation for another day what a save
Don't go and knock the hustle no don't do that
Like I ain't get the game from my brother my brother
Another day another dollar I'm just thankful that I get to see another
That's please understand that nobody can stop what God has planned for me y'all say that one thing in life is guaranteed
But we ain't talkin retail receipts like pay attention to detail
If I ain't rhyming silly lately I've been dealing with the karma that came for me
No talent agency I gotta do this on my own and when it all falls down ill have you home I think I'm a star now so I might need a clone you know sometimes that I be alone
If it ain't the life I chose then I'm like a cyclone when it all revolves around one thing

I don't wanna be real because Real Ones Die Real Ones die real ones die and that's the trillest thing to say you gotta feel me when I'm high you gotta feel me when I'm high
Yeah young nigga in the back of the line I'm tryna make it to the front so I can see the sky

Fuck whatever living in my mind rent free that's just the way it's supposed to be
This drop feel like 50 thousand for the call I had to keep it fifty fifty with them
Now as I tie this knot around my pretty spot check it
Gift wrapped and all they left it for me I ain't a rapper and this ain't destiny
I be facing the reality I swear I'm making fifteen but I need a salary this year
Just to say I miss the feeling that felt so dark and twisted knowing no one can relate
Just to say I miss the feeling of escaping the feeling because I love the feeling of feeling safe
That's dangerous I'm on the track I pulled these raps out the safe
You caught me blowing dust off a casket and now I'm coughing up another classic
Yeah it goes copy to paste paste to copy do you copy always had this self esteem that if it's not me then you lost me
Because I'm tryna sell these records great call it Guinness
I play this hi hat I'm minding my business
She gon' sniff it like it's cocaine anyway and I get paid to stay out the way but I cannot forget about yesterday
I don't wanna be real because Real Ones Die Real Ones die real ones die and that's the trillest thing to say you gotta feel me when I'm high you gotta feel me when I'm high
Yeah a young nigga in the back of the line I'm tryna make it to the front so I can see the sky