P.S. & YoursTruly - Forreal Lyrics

We gone finish the tape forreal
We get lit everyday forreal
I was good now I'm great forreal
I fly with a cape forreal
These niggas is cap forreal
These niggas can't rap forreal
Lil shawty got ass forreal
And she making it clap forreal
Forreal?

Hold up
This ain't no song it's a warm up
Don't give me the flow cause you know it'll get torn up
I bought the rello at the store on the corner
White hoe smoking dope and I cannot support her
I get top from your hoe on the low its on pornhub
I told you she hoeing
On me a young nigga was tryna ignore her
Got top all night kicked her out in the morning
I put the beat on my shoulder the flow on my back
I gave em my best now I'm better than that
I'm really a poet just dabble in rap
These bitches is traps
I put the beat on my back and the flow on my shoulder
I got me some bread make it pop like a soda
I'm sipping on cola
I'm in the 4th quarter
Step back floater
Forreal forreal forreal
Invited her over to Netflix n chill
I'm asking my girl how she feel
She got them curves like she built in Brazil
Forreal?
Forreal
Forreal forreal forreal
Got more flows do to I got more beats kill
I keeping it real
We work all day and we sleep in the field
Forreal? Forreal forreal
I go hard I go smooth on the beat
Tell a lie tell the truth on the beat
Start a war make a truce with the beat
I be nice I be rude to the beat
I be running up the jewels with the beat
I be black I be blue with the beat
I be true w the beat
I be lame I be cool with the beat
I ju ju ju juke on the beat
Better watch how you move on the beat
Hit a pose go head groove on the beat
I grab the beat by her hand and ask her if she wanna dance
I know its a bop but we gonna make it a jam
I dance on the moon with no hands
Shout out my niggas who don't know where they goin
Petal of a rose for the hoes that be hoein
A little bit of glitter on the soul and its golden
We always stay up till like 4 in the morning

Cause we finished the tape forreal
We got lit everyday forreal
I was good now im great forreal
I fly with a cape forreal
These niggas can't rap forreal
Don't know how to act forreal
Lil shawty got ass forreal
And she making it clap forreal
Forreal?

Forreal
I'm tryna go make me a mill
I Shoot for the top that's my spot then I'ma go get me a watch that's the way that I feel
I'm sorry my nigga it's too many niggas who plotting on me when they peeped how I hopped on the beat
If them niggas rocking with me then why you get shocked when I run in and jog on the beat
Regret that I said it pathetic poetic lil nigga who geeked when he off of the loud
I get so high I reside in a cloud
And I'm hoping that God gonna catch me and throw me right back on the ground
Lost so much shit through the years, but none of that shit can compare to the things that I've found
I ain't think I would be shit but look at a young nigga now forreal
That forreal was hard as shit but I f*cked that up