WHAT YOU REALLY ABOUT? Lyrics

Yeah

Red Dead Redemption shit

You know that's what I call it, you know that's what I call it

Man, but you really know about that, but you really know about that, man

Red Dead Redemption shit, Red Dead Redemption shit

I rep redemption shit, I'm gon' take it, bring it back to the past,

Wear my motherfuckin' white state

Where everybody get laid, motherfuckers think it's cool, okay

Motherfuckers think they safe, they ain't got a motorbike right

In stacks, next to the garage

In stacks, next to the garage

In stacks, next to the garage, matter of fact

Let me hit your, not, not the

Bomb, not the bomb, sing a song

Yeah I'm tryna get right, get right, get lit, cause everybody else get hit

I feel the holy spirit hitting my ribs, I feel the presence of the spirit singing

Shit, it's mad strong, like

How the fuck you gonna, how the fuck you gonna take this shit

How the fuck you really gon' fake this shit

Overcome the motherfuckin' problems, overcome the motherfuckin' struggles

That's what I kept in mind, that's what I kept in mind

That's what I kept in mind, that's what I kept in mind

Freestyle shit, acapella

I can't hear myself no more

Yeah, I'm knocking at your door

Yeah, yeah how, how I'm knocking at your door is how I pull up on you

How I pull up on you, ayy, no vulgar shit, yeah

Yeah, yeah how, how I'm knocking at your door is how I pull up on you

How I pull up on you, ayy, no vulgar shit, uh.