So Real (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

So real (Felipe S)
 In the tinted out windows (oh-ah)
 And I can't see where that light shine
 I just know what I know (hah)
 Depression is so real
 Watered down windows
 And I can't see where that light shine
 'Cause I'm so caught in what I know
 They don't see the shit that I see
 They don't feel the things that I feel
 The be cappin' for they IG
 And they swear to God they so real
 Give no fuck 'bout how they paint me
 Long as my sons know whom I is
 Another body, another one killed
 I say paranoia, brain chills
 And them dead presidents bring pills so they don't mean you no good
 Like why the fuck should I go back to my hood?
 Yo' conversation ain't good
 My pain be rainin' down my face just like Floyd
 At the club that night they touch me, I blew it
 Relocate to Utah I should
 Foreign engine go out to payroll, rock
 I'ma put the GT up in four throttle
 Took her wrist and put the cardio at raw
 Double bag Hermes all up inside of it
 Band after band, I'm the one who silent
 Shoot 200, nigga, bet hunnid thousand
 Leave that nigga livin', kill the ones 'round me
 Back again once the night's fallin'
 I said yeah
 It's a scheme after a dream, he be callin'
 My brother playin' then I'm all in
 I don't know them then, I ain't talkin'
 We gon' stalk 'em all damn mornin'
 When the dogs out we gon' off him
 They gon' bring me down 'til I'm down in jail
 Don't be waterin' if you still in depression
 Depression is so real
 Watered down windows
 And I can't see where that light shine
 'Cause I'm so caught in what I know (woo)
 Depression is so real
 I'm in the watered down windows (skrrt)
 And I can't see where that light shine
 I just know what I know (hah)
 Pull up with the windows tinted with the glizzy, yo
 Spin it, ain't nothin' off limit, we gon' slide
 Amy Whinehouse fade to black, made millies off the trap
 Knock your head of the map, when we fire (Woo)
 Price of fame ain't cheaper than your thoughts
 It put demons in they hearts
 You can't even turn to people
 'Cause hurt people hurt people
 I be swervin' off the drink
 I be movin' off the like I'm Flint
 I be dryin' off the ink
 When we hop out niggas faint
 Lord, I light yo ass up 'til you get on fire (b-b-b-bye)
 Where there's smoke there's fire (Montana)
 Depression is so real
 Watered down windows
 And I can't see where that light shine
 'Cause I'm so caught in what I know