Real Commercial

Yeah, yeah
Shit can get real commercial, real fast
Yeah, yeah
Flex the digi' on my dash, buss a A.P. real fast
Shit can get real commercial, real fast
Get a car, real fast
And a girl, fake ass
Pull up on a opp, with a tech straight blast
Living in a fake past, then dig up my real past
Shit can get real commercial, real fast
Flex the digi' on my dash, buss a A.P. real fast, yeah yeah
On the Gram, I might count a lot of cash
Check my likes real fast, follow back I might smash, yeah yeah
I'm that nigga, I make ladies call me daddy
Pop me an addy, and hop in the cabby
Shawty pretty tipsy, so she getting kinda chatty
She think something fishy, guarantee she get crabby
And wanna make a stop on the way to the club
Now she crying on the curb, messing up her makeup
I ain't stressing 'cause I know she ain't my main one
I'mma get another one, I pull 'em all I'm A1
I can't do no pictures, though
Your ass probably followed by my main one
Don't get it twisted, you're super fine I just can't take one
We gon' fuck around and end up Californicating
Then I'm out, then I gotta cut off all communication
You know
Shit can get real commercial, real fast
Get a car, real fast
And a girl, fake ass
Pull up on a opp, with a tech straight blast
Living in a fake past, then dig up my real past
Shit can get real commercial, real fast
Flex the digi' on my dash, buss a A.P. real fast, yeah yeah
On the Gram, I might count a lot of cash
Check my likes real fast, follow back I might smash, yeah yeah
And I still push work from the basement
Spitting crack, standing over all the shell casings
Clip hanging out the booth, you don't wanna face it
'Cause it go, brrrt
Drumming following the cadence
I got lyrical ammunition, on top of ambition
Double up your profits, G
Can't afford the admission
Bitches are your property?
Every homie gon' hit every bitch?
That was always odd to me
I can't disrespect your hustle, I just do it opposite
I don't think that copping fits is a form of accomplishment
No, no lack of compliments could ever hurt my confidence
Keep your comments to yourself
Actually keep 'em coming in
You know all that
Shit can get real commercial, real fast
Get a car, real fast
And a girl, fake ass
Pull up on a opp, with a tech straight blast
Living in a fake past, then dig up my real past
Shit can get real commercial, real fast
Flex the digi' on my dash, buss a A.P. real fast, yeah yeah
On the Gram, I might count a lot of cash
Check my likes real fast, follow back I might smash, yeah yeah