Lyrics Real People - Stak

Real people do real shit
Ain't gotta be real to feel this
But if you are
Then you a star
Keep going hard
Til the foreign cars
Give it all your heart
Don't stop what you start
Eat with family
Never shop with the sharks
Steel sharpens steel so I'm stayin with my spark
Life's like Goosebumps
Are You Afraid of the Dark?
When the lights cut off
Like you playing in the park
But you inside your house
You ain't paid even a part of your bill?
Life's too trill to play it silly
The squares like, "OK" but my real people feel me
My real people near me, they love me not fear me
When it was all fuzzy the drugs got me seein clearly
Acid sunrises in the Sunset—chilly
The strangers all love you but they hate you in your city

So I'm walkin with my flocka like Brick Squad
Flame spittin like a dragon, bout to hit y'all
Bruce Lee makin moves, I got nothing to prove
The only points that I do are percentages
I got motion too, if you need somethin cool
Fly out to the Bay, let's talk percentages

Cuz honorable mention's for the intentionless
I should be rich for the amount of money attention gets
Or was it opposite?
I'm a prophet, poppin shit
Counting profits, pocketing
Popularity contest—they cheer me when I'm walkin in
If you'll be broke the next day why cop it then?
Go hard! What's stoppin them?

We keepin it rockin, doing not talking
Grooving not stopping, true to this process
Lights flashing like Kanye at the office
When they told him to pack his shit up just to be cautious
I gotta floss, I'm bossish
See the gloss paint, drippin like a swordfish
State to state like I'm on tour bitch
Smokin this rare tree, drinkin Pu-erh tea
Moving carefully but still so carefree
Might 7 day or air these
Makin these stops, workin these packs
I got my own back, it's just me and Big Stak

Big Stak, Big Stak oooohhh!
Big Stak, Big Stak oooohhh!

Makin these stops, workin these packs
I got my own back, it's just me and Big Stak

Big Stak, Big Stak oooohhh!
Big Stak, Big Stak oooohhh!