Toree T. - Real Onez Lyrics

Wit my own yacht, own, jet, own island

Dope vibe, low key, wit her head on
Never one to sit on, she the one you always wanna bet on
Confident demeanor, now used to have the shell on
You ain't got good energy, then gone and get the hell on
So get on, dwell on, sit on it
Say it i mean it, i press submit on it
Hand me over any mic ima spit on it
Got the pedal to the floor, keep my foot on it
Never tell my next move, stay mute (so silent)
Move like a brand new whip (low mileage)
One day gone be ducked off in the highlands
Wit my own yacht, own jet, own island
Move, but never stay gone
Never in the gray zone,
Shades on, cause I shine the rays on
Doing double takes when they put the gaze on
"Wyd after this?"
I am going straight home

I know what you want, I know what you on, it's in the approach, don't come at me wrong
Like where's the respect?
*hold on, I got off track lemme get back on....*

Comin' up, still gone spit like I'm underground
Had to make a change, took a pit stop (running now)
Check the wristwatch, seem like time running down
Wasn't here before, don't bother to come around.

Who really real? (Who really real) Who really real?
Who really gotchu foreal? (who) who really gotchu foreal? (who really gotchu foreal)
The real ones got' ride, only a few on my side (only a few on my side)
Ain't one to abide, I just start cuttin' them ties (one thing that don't lie is the vibe)

Who really real? (Who really real) Who really real?
Who really gotchu foreal? (who) who really gotchu foreal? (who really gotchu foreal)
The real ones got' ride, only a few on my side (only a few on my side)
Ain't one to abide, I just start cuttin' them ties (one thing that don't lie is the vibe)

I's I'm dottin' and the T's I'm crossin'
Taking lessons over taking losses.
Count my blessings like i'm counting offering
Independent , don't believe in bosses
Keep the fame, for what it's costin'
Sick games, feeling nauseous
People turning, criss crossin'
Saw how they did Jesus, so i'm cautious

Keep it moving like marco polo in the audi 4 door
Doubt me now, later gone want a signed photo
Teaching lessons, but through the flow tho
"Toree T. when you got' make it?"
I don't know yo
All I know is, ima bring this, spit that won't stop til the tock stop tickin'
*holdon, let me talk to em*
Flow from the heart, never need a stent
No rose colored shades, I don't see in tint
But I can see intent, they got they reasons bent
Reveal the story, never reinvent
No squares in the circle, no geometrical gatherings
They painting they true self watch their patterns
On both sides the fence they be strattling
They dip, flip and fry you like some battering
Never been one to roll wit a pack
Most times roll solo in fact
Grape juice, carbernet in the stack
So laid back, keep the shoulders relaxed
Say don't put your marbles in one basket
No mancala, never been the one to ration
All for my passion, til i'm in a casket
Indy life a grind, still put the time and cash in

Who really real? (Who really real) Who really real?
Who really gotchu foreal? (who) who really gotchu foreal? (who really gotchu foreal)
The real ones got' ride, only a few on my side (only a few on my side)
Ain't one to abide, I just start cuttin' them ties (one thing that don't lie is the vibe)

Who really real? (Who really real) Who really real?
Who really gotchu foreal? (who) who really gotchu foreal? (who really gotchu foreal)
The real ones got' ride, only a few on my side (only a few on my side)
Ain't one to abide, I just start cuttin' them ties (one thing that don't lie is the vibe)

Seem like real people are hard to come by these days
So when you come across a real one, keep em around
And remember, energy never lies, and the real will always reveal
Trust your intuition
Protect your peace, protect your energy, and vibe higher