So Real (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

So real (Felipe S) In the tinted out windows (oh-ah) And I can't see where that light shine I just know what I know (hah) Depression is so real Watered down windows And I can't see where that light shine 'Cause I'm so caught in what I know They don't see the shit that I see They don't feel the things that I feel The be cappin' for they IG And they swear to God they so real Give no fuck 'bout how they paint me Long as my sons know whom I is Another body, another one killed I say paranoia, brain chills And them dead presidents bring pills so they don't mean you no good Like why the fuck should I go back to my hood? Yo' conversation ain't good My pain be rainin' down my face just like Floyd At the club that night they touch me, I blew it Relocate to Utah I should Foreign engine 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 Band after band, I'm the one who silent Shoot 200, nigga, bet hunnid thousand Leave that nigga livin', kill the ones 'round me Back again once the night's fallin' I said yeah It's a scheme after a dream, he be callin' My brother playin' then I'm all in I don't know them then, I ain't talkin' We gon' stalk 'em all damn mornin' When the dogs out we gon' off him They gon' bring me down 'til I'm down in jail Don't be waterin' if you still in depression Depression is so real Watered down windows And I can't see where that light shine 'Cause I'm so caught in what I know (woo) Depression is so real I'm in the watered down windows (skrrt) And I can't see where that light shine I just know what I know (hah) Pull up with the windows tinted with the glizzy, yo Spin it, ain't 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 ain't cheaper than your thoughts It put demons in they hearts You can't even turn to people 'Cause hurt people hurt people I be swervin' off the drink I be movin' off the like I'm Flint I be dryin' off the ink When we hop out niggas faint Lord, I light yo ass up 'til you get on fire (b-b-b-bye) Where there's smoke there's fire (Montana) Depression is so real Watered down windows And I can't see where that light shine 'Cause I'm so caught in what I know