Feel (Real Ones) ft. LMO Lyrics

This that shit bro

Think you're gonna like this one bro

That goes for everyone else too

You want an anthem?

I got an anthem

Yuh

If you a real one, know this'll make you feel somethin'

I know you see the appeal, so what's the deal cousin?

I think of doing this rap game with a real buzz and,

Getting paid off of what I make with a deal, stuntin'

I wonder what that would feel like

It probably ain't real life, 'cause doing this for dough wouldn't feel right

That never was the reason why I picked up a steel mic

'Cause buying groceries with rap money, huh, yeah right

I literally dream of this success thing every night

My music getting played, signing albums on every flight

I wake to hazy lands, feeling like I just shouldn't write

Despite the fact I dropped a classic album they couldn't find

So maybe I shouldn't grind, cause homie I put in time

And got less results than I would if I stood in line

I'd never ask for new whips, steering wheel wooden pine

But saying that I'm able to break even, I wouldn't mind it

This ain't a game for me (nah)

This every day for me (yup)

Every morning I wake, this what I aim to be (yup)

If you a real one, lift you hand to the planes for me

Make a fist, grab hold, that's what I came to see

This ain't a game for me (nah)

This every day for me (yup)

Every morning I wake, this what I aim to be (uh)

If you a real one, lift you hands to the planes for me (yup)

Make a fist, grab hold, that's what I came to see

Think about what you wanted most in your life

Was it a beautiful wife, bright lights or other shite

'Cause I got all of the above and I'm thankful but I just might

Drop the ball on it 'cause ballin' is tempting when on the mic

You may think I got away with doing this like I'm a thief in the night

But bro, the beef and the fights, from every week, every night

I put in time, now I'm neglecting all the peeps in my life

And I'm a part time rapper, can't think what it would be like

If I was touring, ignoring 'em overseas

Sending Facetime video calls, and texts green

I mean my life would be complete if I sat at the Grammys

But it just wouldn't be worth it, I'd be down on my damn knees

Saying please, never leave, I promise you're everything

I only left because I'm tryna provide with my damn dreams

I was working for the man, now I'm doing my own thing

Can't we celebrate the fact that I made it from no scene?

But here's the whole thing (what's that?)

I would have loved you if we were broke (oh)

Because the time spent together is all I needed to cope (that's what she told me)

We've been down since we were high school kids and you ran the slopes (I did)

Now you're nothing but a name in my phone, who texts me back I hope (uh)

I saw that future myself and I said nope

I'd never trade nothing for you not even for being dope

I can live without the fame, or people knowing my name

Because you cared for me when no-one else did, and I've never been the same

This ain't a game for me (nah)

This every day for me (yup)

Every morning I wake, this what I aim to be (yup)

If you a real one, lift you hand to the planes for me

Make a fist, grab hold, that's what I came to see

This ain't a game for me (nah)

This every day for me (yup)

Every morning I wake, this what I aim to be (uh)

If you a real one, lift you hands to the planes for me (yup)

Make a fist, grab hold, that's what I came to see

So when I tell you what success feels like to me

Is when I rap to this beat and you play it back on repeat

Uh, wassup, yeah

When I rap to this beat and you play it back on repeat

Wassup