Authentic Lyrics

What you see is what you get I'm authentic

Really him (I'm Him) and she knows she all with it

Bet on me (Bet) blue chips went all in it

Long shots long toast I'm long winded

What you see is what you get I'm authentic

Really him (I'm Him) and she knows she all with it

Bet on me (Bet) blue chips went all in it

Long shots long toast I'm long winded

Growing up I got old clothes that were handed down from my neighbors

Wasn't anybody gonna save us so I had to go and be the savor

Used to take my momma whip I was riding in a La Sabre

In a city where niggas pull out a stick like a light saber

If somebody ask for the time you knew that shit was a set up

Cooking up plans using yeast we were trynna go and get our bread up

Under covers were on our ass like we went ahead and messed the bed up

They were following I turned on the UBER app and I couldn't let up

They were gonna have to chase me all day before I got to my crib

Funny how we were using cricket so they wouldn't hear us and shit

I don't think my heart will heal until my bro home from his bid

All our life we been surviving now you know we just trynna live

Hood spots tell'em hold the sparklers I don't want them to see me

Shorty don't play hard to get when you know the pussy too easy

She said you're so rude I said I ain't Rhuigi

I just go and put the blues overall like my name is Luigi

What you see is what you get I'm authentic

Really him (I'm Him) and she knows she all with it

Bet on me (Bet) blue chips went all in it

Long shots long toast I'm long winded

What you see is what you get I'm authentic

Really him (I'm Him) and she knows she all with it

Bet on me (Bet) blue chips went all in it

Long shots long toast I'm long winded

Everything was High risk

You ain't take the chance but I did

Had noodles in my crib

Now all my noodles got prime rib

Can't stop til I'm rich

Now I need a crown on my wrist

Really feel like God did choose me for music I'm Him

People got my name on their gums cause I gott'em sore like a canker

Got a dufflebag full of pressure for me to go and be greater

I just throw it over my shoulder like I went and spilled the salt shaker

I don't have any days off I be working like a news anchor

Putting in hours and hours I'm just trynna get my money long

Every time I serve it up it's a hit like I'm playing volleyball

And you know that I'm from the block so I need me a private home

Never met a nigga like me and if you think you did you prolly wrong

Growing up we ain't have nothing so all I had was a dream

Ain't nobody give me a shot like I couldn't play with the team

Every time it rained it poured and now I'm flooded in streams

Went and did the impossible I started picking up steam

What you see is what you get I'm authentic

Really him (I'm Him) and she knows she all with it

Bet on me (Bet) blue chips went all in it

Long shots long toast I'm long winded