That Real

Lyrics
[Intro: F. Mills] Trek [Chorus: F. Mills] In a world of wondering what's to come Pondering I've just begun, some of them have lied Then them others well, I made em run Field I tried to play, but see Cupid shot me with that gun Didn't use that bow and arrow No, because ya boy was numb Back up on that real shit, yep I know you feel this You can all relate When you fucked up with that real bitch Now you want her back It's too late cuz she don't feel shit Now you all alone, heart breaking let it spill shit [Verse 1: F. Mills] Wish I can rewind, the stillness in that time That feeling in ya mind, that feeling give her mine It just hit you make you blind These hits I'm tryna find I just write to keep from crying It's like a write to keep from dying I'm a fighter dont do crime It's brighter I've been wrong It's like I try to do whats right I get fucked over being kind I'm a soldier did my time I been sober through my grind Some they drown themselves in liquor But I told you I was fine Never moved here in October It was over, but I shined Still I'm grooving chip on shoulder Shit I showed her its my time [Chorus: F. Mills] In a world of wondering what's to come Pondering I've just begun, some of them have lied Then them others well, I made em run Field I tried to play, but see Cupid shot me with that gun Didn't use that bow and arrow No, because ya boy was numb Back up on that real shit, yep I know you feel this You can all relate When you fucked up with that real bitch Now you want her back It's too late cuz she don't feel shit Now you all alone, heart breaking let it spill shit [Verse 2: F. Mills] I guess I'll let it burn, this mess I had to learn Texting and emailing sending miss yous took a turn All these issues I've affirmed These tissues hold em firm I just wish you could discern Between the bullshit and the real I just turn and clutch my steel My city feel no pity truly I don't wanna kill I swear I'm tryna merge these deals But no matter how I feel It's time that I'm uptight I try to rewind sit back and chill These niggas minds get lost at night I'm a find and make it right Plus battling with the fact I need to ride, to keep my sight So inside I see the fight [Chorus: F. Mills] In a world of wondering what's to come Pondering I've just begun, some of them have lied Then them others well, I made em run Field I tried to play, but see Cupid shot me with that gun Didn't use that bow and arrow No, because ya boy was numb Back up on that real shit, yep I know you feel this You can all relate When you fucked up with that real bitch Now you want her back It's too late cuz she don't feel shit Now you all alone, heart breaking let it spill shit [Outro: F. Mills] Let it spill shit, let it spill shit, let it spill, yeah, that's that real shit See this that real shit
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Credits
- Writers
- Frederick Miller