"Ain't Real" by Vidal Sebastian ft Jo The Sunchild.
Official Ain't Real Video.First single off my upcoming EP "Who I Am".
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label: pulsar music media/Street Scholar music.
lyrics: Got it straight from the concrete ain't no real love in a real mind said they wit it from the start though but even real niggas told true lies open bottles to the face getting medicated at the same time get up on my level like real quick i couldn't talk to God being this high 211 on the mindset i gotta couple homies for the concept two stepping out the back door my young homie whipping out the projects working nine to fives for the paycheck i couldn't front like i got it out the Pyrex they just wanna make it hard it ain't complex im going in for the bands and the respect mind on the struggle went sick wit it pulling up bet im on the fifth wit it Hennessy bottles by the fifth wit it claiming that they are but they not wit it been stabbed in the back and so im looking out for me first what is pain when you feel numb what is love when you get hurt.
chorus: I need some real love I need some real love zoning out to myself light it up for my worries don't trust the things i don't feel cause fake love and real I need some real love I need some real love fuck the world and kept moving pour it up when im stressing don't trust the things i can't feel cause fake love ain't real.
verse2: Grand mama prayed free slim coming through the bottom taught to get it in i wanna be committed women don't fit lying to my face i won't trip off the interstate in a new whip real reconize real watch it turn quick been down by the law and a full clip smiling faces in my life who I don't miss got it by the litter that's a hundred rounds eighteen hundred put a hundred down conversation with my uncle fresh from out of town he connected in the streets bout hundred pounds cadilac view wit the window's up fourty five for the line what they pouring up go to court child support money get spent staying solid got my day one's gettin bent tatted on my arm that's my first love peace sign wit the stamp I don't do drugs got it jumping round the corner them the real thugs talking blurred lines where the real love I don't do things for perfection i turnt to God before blessings she fell in love no connection no truth be to lie my confession
hook repeats: I need some real love I need some real love zoning out to myself ligh it up for my worries don't trust the things i don't feel cause fake love ain't real i need some real love I need some real love said fuck the world and kept moving pour it when im stressing don't trust the things I can't feel cause fake love ain't real.