Lyrics Way2Real - TIMES x TWO

Yeah
We do this more than you, you know?
Yeah

All I wanna do is get papes′
Get mine fly to the states
Live a long life then fly to the gates
We are not cheesy, nah we are great
Have you ever seen a motherfucker grind no skate?
Oh boy, you will never find my mistakes
Oh boy, take a fucking pie to the face
Oh boy, watched 20 seconds of your new
Music video then I'm minimising your face
I′m a awesome dude, I got a awesome bitch
If it's bout' funds then you need to talk to Mitch
If it′s bout′ one thing I believe it's
That they gon′ see me, like a fucking Oculus
I promised this to all of my compadres it's
About time that we get up and upon the shits, uh
How could TIMES x TWO ever lose dog?
Shit, all we got is hits
And I did this shit for all my habibis
For my mama, Zainab and Beebee
Told myself I′d never write a CV
Now your boys are on MTV, god damn
These rappers are done man
These rappers are done, these rappers are done man
They cannot sing, they can't produce, no they can′t do none man

Only real, real people on my side
And you know that they down for the rise
Fuck a fake friend living for a fee
Ain't' no handouts given for the cheese

It′s way too real, way too, way too real, way too, way too real
It′s way too real, way too, way too real, way too fucking real
Way too real, way too, way too real, way too, way too real
It's way too real, way too, way too real, way too fucking real

We′ve been ghost, we been coast to coast
We've been doing shows
Gettin′ toast, I don't need to boast
I′ve been blessed the most
I got cheese, I got crackers now
Please, I'm an actor now
Been overseas with my g's and I′ve got blacker now
Uh, niggas really ain′t that wavy
Niggas ain't Tracy McGrady
Nah, ain′t really ballin'
Ya′ll chips ain't really all in
Close to the edge and I dare you to push
Uh, do you smoke clouds of the kush?
Yeah, when you see Donald Trump I want you to scream jou ma se poes
Uh, we be bustin′ out the barrier
Young pit bull terrier
Flow sick got malaria
These niggas so inferior
Bad bitch in my area
Pink pussy her interior
Shits way too real, send love out to Syria

Only real, real people on my side
And you know that they down for the rise
Fuck a fake friend living for a fee
Ain't' no handouts given for the cheese

It′s way too real, way too, way too real, way too, way too real
It′s way too real, way too, way too real, way too fucking real

Yeah
All of the habibis way too real
The love in the city just way too real
That ass and them titties just way too real
Way too, way too, way too (Way too real)
All of the habibis way too real
The love in the city just way too real (It's way too real)
That ass and them titties just way too real
Way too, way too, way too (Way too real)