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Is It Real Video (MV)




Performed By: 4SeasonZ Worth
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Anfernee Thomas




4SeasonZ Worth - Is It Real Lyrics
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She said foe you never talk bout nothin deep bitch I'm not J, Cole, huh
This a trench is not a cape bitch I don't save, hoes, huh
We in two different positions got the same, roles, huh
Mister every f*ckin season anythang, goes, huh
Watch I make this choppa sing like Katy Perry, huh
Perc test positive for fent them pills is scary, huh
And I still be servin mix the prices vary, huh
Play with foe I make his momma pray to Mary, huh
It's a deuce inside my cup I got another waiting, huh
I be scammin, anything I want is for the taking, huh
Is it worth it playing with foe It's really no debatin, huh
Choppa send my opps to hell and make m hang with Satan, huh
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Pull me over I don't say what's under seat mmhhhm
We don't play to lose, hoe we play to keep mmhhhm
Check my bank account I keep my numbers neat mmhhhm
Check my bank account a hunned every week mmhhhm
This a hawk this hoe is not a baby Jeep Mmhhhm
He was snitchin now her son won't make a peep mmhhhm
Bought a vet and then I bought my bros a fleet mmhhhm
Curvy like my car I told her take a seat
You know it's up if we on go, huh? (Mm) (PRL)
You know I pop out at your show, huh? (Mm) (PRL)
We be chillin, all we do is smoke (mm) (PRL)
Why you had to go and play with foe? (mm) (PRL)
Shawty said she love me that don't make no f*ckin sense uhh
You ain't got no money you not makin f*ckin cents uhh
I fye up the blunt then look at God and I repent uhh
[whisper] Ma don't watch my pockets cuz my spending too intense uhh
Ugh you ain't never ditch the car and hop a fence uhh
Ugh prayed I die before my mama now I'm pissed uhh
Yeah, my lil bro walk with a thirty on his hip God
Damn, say you love me I wish I knew what it meant uhh
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
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She said foe you never talk bout nothin deep bitch I'm not J, Cole, huh
This a trench is not a cape bitch I don't save, hoes, huh
We in two different positions got the same, roles, huh
Mister every f*ckin season anythang, goes, huh
Watch I make this choppa sing like Katy Perry, huh
Perc test positive for fent them pills is scary, huh
And I still be servin mix the prices vary, huh
Play with foe I make his momma pray to Mary, huh
It's a deuce inside my cup I got another waiting, huh
I be scammin, anything I want is for the taking, huh
Is it worth it playing with foe It's really no debatin, huh
Choppa send my opps to hell and make m hang with Satan, huh
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Pull me over I don't say what's under seat mmhhhm
We don't play to lose, hoe we play to keep mmhhhm
Check my bank account I keep my numbers neat mmhhhm
Check my bank account a hunned every week mmhhhm
This a hawk this hoe is not a baby Jeep Mmhhhm
He was snitchin now her son won't make a peep mmhhhm
Bought a vet and then I bought my bros a fleet mmhhhm
Curvy like my car I told her take a seat
You know it's up if we on go, huh? (Mm) (PRL)
You know I pop out at your show, huh? (Mm) (PRL)
We be chillin, all we do is smoke (mm) (PRL)
Why you had to go and play with foe? (mm) (PRL)
Shawty said she love me that don't make no f*ckin sense uhh
You ain't got no money you not makin f*ckin cents uhh
I fye up the blunt then look at God and I repent uhh
[whisper] Ma don't watch my pockets cuz my spending too intense uhh
Ugh you ain't never ditch the car and hop a fence uhh
Ugh prayed I die before my mama now I'm pissed uhh
Yeah, my lil bro walk with a thirty on his hip God
Damn, say you love me I wish I knew what it meant uhh
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
We be swipin in Chanel, Pockets never feel the pain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Gave my bro a Cuban link, thought he'd never see a chain
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
Is it real? (I don't know)
You know me you know it's foe
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Writer: Anfernee Thomas
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