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dj mykael v & 1995 - whats really real? lyrics

[intro: dj mykael v & aaron cole]
i’m gettin’ real tired of the mediocrity
thinkin’ y’all can just get by doin’ the bare minimum
you see, god told me to be great (ayy)
so i’ma be great (ayy)
i don’t know what y’all think y’all doing
(two up, two down)
but sit down and take some notes
god always! (yeah)
’95
[verse 1: aaron cole & dj mykael v]
all my idols dropped the ball, that’s why i gotta ball, yeah
can’t cross the lines, that’s what i’m signin’ on, uh
when they read the lines back, they need a tylenol
we ’bout to usher in his presence, you ain’t gotta call (take some notes)
you gotta go through the fake ones to find your real friends
it come with the territory, it was built+in
people run a instagram to show that they are real men
a different world we live in
gotta look to the hill, man
they ain’t think we pull it off, but we keep rackin’ up, uh
could never front on god, he always back it up, look
i seen you post your numbers, they ain’t addin’ up
so 95 (95) just sent the beat ’cause i had enough, uh
it’s cool they copy off me, got enough to be handin’ out
god said he the vine, so that’s why i been branchin’ out
that’s why me and shorty on the jet+skis
catchin’ waves while they tryna’ catch me
sit back in my chair, like “check, please”, uh
who really checkin’ me? uh, yeah
could never let the devil get the best of me, uh, yeah
y’all countin’ streams, i’m countin’ equity, uh, yeah
but we still got the streams, merrily, merrily, uh
just keep rowin’ the boat, still got a long way to go
we gon’ make it through the storm, and god at peace, ’cause he know
gotta get in the ring to gain your ropes, uh
gotta relax your body to stay afloat, uh
what’s really, what’s really real? (real)
[interlude: aaron cole]
ayy
let me get it back, look

[verse 2: aaron cole]
we at the top, and i know it, just fell in love with the moment
still feelin’ high at my lowest, i got the son so i’m glowin’
they think it came overnight, you think you funny, huh?
been at it hours and hours to have my money long
sometimes i think ’bout going back to [?] so i can have that
just to prove, we’ll never lose, and show ’em where the class at
thinkin’ maybe it’s fitted for me, i had to snap back
i kinda like pointin’ to god when they question how we can have what they have
all that hype for they album to flop
that’s why i never paid attention to what they sayin’ is hot
’cause i been cold
i just let ’em [?], use the big bowls
had to read a lil’ john, i had to get low
i need a longer beat, i need three sixteens
just so they can understand just what this means, look
i never did it plain, that’s why i know i’m ’bout to take off
i can’t trust the streets, ’cause the streets took takeoff
official enough for me to make calls
i can’t hide the gift, could never rahab
i can’t take the credit, [?] pay back
[?], y’all can see [?]
they thank the universe, like it made itself, hm
that’s like sayin’ that my parents ain’t make me
a broken man, but i know that jesus saved me
that’s why i’m pullin’ up to your church in a bape tee
so if the church get mad, go ‘head and blame me
my shorty tyra banks, like she could be a model
“count your money, treat people well”
yeah, that’s the motto
i came from the rap game, that’s how i hit the lotto
i can tell your timeline just by who you follow
and they so self+righteous
can’t wait ’till life hits, and they really feel
when they turn the camera off, tell me, what’s really real?

- dj mykael v 1995 lyrics

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