KJuniorOfficial - Like Woah Remix lyrics

[Verse 1] Uh yeah, to me being real was the most important I'm coming out, they talking about my abortion I'm f**ed up mentally and this is not extortion My mind so fatigued and twisted, my contortion I give a f** about what people say to me That's what I was taught being raised by my family Staying true to my roots, all the way down to my boots Uh, your ugly, fake face to me is just like pity So many girls, they want the licky hicky dicky Started getting messages about my releases Seems to me like my sh** is sweet like Rieses pieces I was so confused, demotivated, sad and scared Now f** with me b**h, uh yeah you know I'm up here I knew I had sk** and rapping was still in my will Homies calm down, you know just take little chill pill Man, I'm only getting this, and just made a sandwich Got the meat and lettuce, you just call me annoying I'm boying, playing around with the mic toying Man you folks are too dumb, sitting s**ing on the thumb I'm only spitting truth, Em, Logic, Hopsin and Cole These are my damn idols; I'm no f**ing senior That's called being humble, that a lot of you lacking Keep it cool, flow and rhyme, bringing real hip Hop back n' I got balls, so I keep my words in my sack Having fun, keep it true for the worth of my daps You can turn around, cause no way, I'm going down Or at least as something you can't even be when You see me doing sh** that's envisioned and missioned So keep listening cause I'm not dissing just spitting True feelings about some of the people I've dealt with That I can't f** with, and that I don't get along with It's been long since a song dropped; it feels like I've popped [Verse 2] I want to rep a city; make people proud of me So my people can keep their heads high, proud and happy Just to be loved by motherf**ers, I don't want to be fake I rather be real and just f**ing deal with all the hate Cause that's how 90% of people pay their rent Really, I'm giving back and getting back what I spent I ain't greedy, their just needy, so they ask for more Get caught in between and I would love to slam the door No fan base and yet my tracks are still up in your face Got a view, so confused, you don't know where each is placed Getting better, got this flowing, you look so amazed Are you cool homie? Man, you look so f**ing out dazed My phone is ringing cause I think hip hop is calling Man Imma be the 1 amongst the homies Balling Can't leave em' there, bring em up to stare, put your ear hear Cause I'm in a mode that no one wants to see in store But before, I go; I have to give you some more Cause I got way f**ing more left in this breath That I feel and know is about to go to deep depths And I'm not talking about your bank account ha-ha Tanned women all up on me, and feel like no body I just always wanted that dorm room I could use to Get drunk and f** girls from my uni in such as you I was busy working out the f**ing union What it do, when I is a better team unlike you Got to be kidding, rather have a girl who is real Call her a girl, not b**h and yeah man that's so ideal Don't disrespect, don't want to get disrespected Doing sh** that I hope you know is least expected I work to get money like getting all these sane views Man all this fake music is like poison to my ears This f**ing sh** just makes me feel out of place with fears And it scares me unlike my enemies, man just please People want some sh** they can sit back, relate to And lyrics that's true, something I feel is not you f** the money and the house, the girls and the cars Keep it real and helping others makes you a star Not the money in your accounts and the biggest house That's all small in the real world like a mouse You can meet up with your homies, talk about my d**h Sit, watch, laugh cause doing this till my last breath I've been there now and back, laying k**er bars breath free Doing this every day man, for who I want to be Don't give a f** about what and how you feel and see Imma come one day and knock, set your a** freeeeee