Lyrics Do They Really Love You? - Rakeem Miles

Intro + Hook: Awon]
Yeah, uhuh
Do they really love you, you know what I'm saying?

Do they really love you, do they ever tell you
Do they always come to or do they always fail you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you, do they ever tell you
Do they always come to or do they always fail you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you

Friends can be, nothing more than your enemies
Even in your family, see kings like me
Corner boys with white tees
And act white, we come from insanity
Where they murder motherfuckers for the vanity
So superlative they abondon me
Ddin't even realise they ain't stand with me
'Til the imaginary players called a man on me
And that was rent money, had to throw my pack, I was slipping
And I thought my brothers had my back, I was tripping
Singing like a pidgeon, still ended up in prison
Coming home early cause the motherfucker snitching
Lost my loved ones to the street and the system
Their stories, their mistakes fair replace of the wisdom
Now I pour truth over beats, give you vision
Ask yourself this for you fuck with

Do they really love you, do they ever tell you
Do they always come to or do they always fail you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you, do they ever tell you
Do they always come to or do they always fail you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you

The term "friends" tends to overstate it
Friendship is overrated
I'm [?] with no relation
I know the snakes by the slither
Remember me from facebook friend request fake kind of niggas
I couldn't put a name with your face by your twitter
Don't take it personally if I skate by you nigga
I hate lying niggas and you you know who you are but I don't
So I don't owe nobody a bar
I was trynna get a job and I couldn't get a reference
Trynna go to college but I couldn't get accepted
Violated twice so I couldn't get arrested
Reaching out to radio and couldn't get requested
So where the fuck was you when I was looking for connections
You can't get a hook and never book me for a session
As the God see a [?], never look in your direction
I close both eyes while you're looking at perfection motherfucker

Do they really love you, do they ever tell you
Do they always come to or do they always fail you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you, do they ever tell you
Do they always come to or do they always fail you
Do they really love you
Do they really love you

A friend can be, nothing more than a leech to me
Even if they're family, see kings like me
Third eye open so I see
Devour shit so quick it ain't a thing to me
Then cut 'em off, no sweat of my [?] or my pocket
Phones stay blowing cause I'm soaring like a rocket
Do they love you, or hit you when they think they get a profit
Tired of the bullshit games they need to stop it
And if I hear from 'em, only if they can benefit
So if you hit me on the phone bro I can't give you shit
Take it how you want but you don't ride for me
You just lied on me and you can spy on me
But life ain't free, homie I work hard
To feed my family yo I thank God
I have the means, brothers need to get up off their [?]
I show you how I get it for I give you any cream