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letra de what's real - g5 (rapper)

[chorus]
was it real? i don’t know how to feel
taking all these motherf-cking pills
now i’m tryna break the seal
tried to lock me up cus of a deal (aye!)
and you know your heart i’m tryna steal

[verse 1: g5]
look i popped up at yo home
but you ain’t hearing nun that i say
you ain’t answer none of my calls
so yeah i popped up at yo place
you’ve been tripping lately
why the f-ck is you playing with my emotions?
yeah i knew this sh-t went bad
but god d-mnit i was still hoping
that you would love me a little bit
but now i see that you’re through with it
popping my burner, i’m shooting at everything i see
but now i am feeling so cool with it
top of my gang, and they screaming g5
whenever they ask what’s the namе
number one stain, and i aim at your brain
the way that i livе won’t maintain
[bridge]
d-mn, why you turning on my back lil boy?
why you making all of these lil noise?
why you doing all the things to make you fall asleep?
but now i’m through with it yeah, yeah

[verse 2: baby jb]
usually i wanna wake up and give up, but i know i’m stronger than that
occasionally i’m mischievous, but i’m resilient
cause i learnt that from my path
i wish i could make me a song for my mama and tell her i’m peaceful
but that’d be cap
learned my father, they setting a trap
how you gone prosper putting pills in ya mouth?
plenty of doctors couldn’t figure me out
be lying if i said that i figured it out
i got regrets so i did it with doubts
when i’m lost sometimes, i punch and i shout
when i got money, i’m buying it out
to many feelings, i smoke before i shower
they say he gotta get through the day
but jay beezy always getting through the hour
aye, i ain’t a rockstar no more
i ain’t a pop star no more
get high but my life at an all time low
fighting depression, with a journalist
say you gotta do something that’s a lil more exciting
my chemistry f-cked up, i’m distant at times
cause i always be rioting
ptsd i be shaking before i leave the house sometimes
so i don’t be riding
tryna accept this life so i could be contempt
cause i feel like i’m not right
suicidality, it be inside me
ever feel like a bit couldn’t deal with the agony
treat me like a skid, when i cry they weren’t there for me
tryna go to the mountains so i could be happily

- g5 rapper

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