So Real

So real (Felipe S)
In the tinted out windows (Ooah)
And I cant see where that light shine
I just know what I know (Hah)
(This Vade on the keys)
Depression is so real
Watered down windows
And I can't see where that light shine
'Cause Im so caught in what I know
They don't see the sh!t that I see
They dont feel the things that I feel
The be cappin for they ig
And they swear to God they so real
You know f*ck bout how they pay me
Long as my sons know whom I is
Nut about it, notha one kill
I'm saw your paranoid, your brain chills
And Im dead, presidents brain pills on me, you no good
Like why the f*ck should I go back to my own hood?
Yo conversation ain't good
My pain be rainin' down my facе just like Floyd
At the club that night they touch I blood
Rеlocate to Utah I should
Four inches go out to payroll, rock
I'ma put the GT up in four throttle
Took her wrist and put the cardio at raw
Double bag Hermes all up inside of it
Bam got the band on the one and sidin'
Shoot 200, n!gga, better hunnid thousand
Leave that n!gga livin, kill the ones round me
Back again once the nights fallin'
I said yeah
Its a scheme after a dream he be callin
My brother playin then Im all in
I dont know them then, I aint talkin
We gon stalk em all damn mornin
When the dogs out we gon off him
They gon bring me down til Im down in jail
Dont bewaterin if you still in depression
Depression is so real
Watered down windows
And I cant see where that light shine
'Cause Im so caught in what I know (Woo)
Depression is so real
I'm in the watered down windows (Skrrt)
And I cant see where that light shine
I just know what I know (Hah)
Pull up with the windows tinted with the glazy
Spin it, aint nothin off limit, we gon slide
Amy Whinehouse fade to black, made millies off the trap
Knock your head of the map, when we fire (Woo)
Price of fame aint cheaper than your thoughts
It put demons in they hearts
You cant even turn to people
'Cause hurt people hurt people
I be swervin off the drink
I be movin off the like Im Flint
I be dryin off the ink
When we hop out n!ggas faint
Lord, I light yo ass up til you get on fire (B-B-B-Bye)
Where theres smoke theres fire (Montana)
Depression is so real
Watered down windows
And I cant see where that light shine
'Cause Im so caught in what I know