Contagious

I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious 'Cause I'd be showin' off, always met with fake shit But that's what's in my heart, I can never change it I just wish that things were reciprocated I told my lawyer, "Change the situation" Told the judge that I was always fakin' But I know what's in my heart and I feel it beggin' Told then let go of my boys, that would be amazin' Try to blink out every time, I'm hidden in different spaces Bought that same LaFerrari, told 'em keep it basic Pulled up on them same lil' boys, told 'em let's get to racing She don't need to know what it is, I bought my mom the Wagon Yeah, keep on dodgin' years, my young nigga waitin' I done gave away my Porsche, I throw up I don't pass the torch, I pour up Syrup, when I'm forced, I ho her Out and in and I wreck her core I took my finger and I remade the sore I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious 'Cause I'd be showin' off, always met with fake shit But that's what's in my heart, I can never change it I just wish that things were reciprocated They always told me I'll be goin' places Now I'm just surrounded by these different faces But all of this applause, yeah, it come with hatred I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious Yeah, uh Yesterday my daughter told me "Daddy, you the best," I told her "I'm makin' it back tonight Baby, pass me that vest" I know I'm livin' the fast life But I sign niggas and I sign checks I put a quarter mil' on my fingers just like Lil Baby, and they all baguettes Every week I made four thousand, servin' bags for my big homie I know I wasn't doin' it forever but it had moved me up from blowin' it Sometimes you gotta take baby steps But now you grown and gotta want it Everything you doin', wonder every ho you screwin' I ball like Harden, Jordan I tried to keep my mouth closed But I told 'em all the stories I had five bitches with me in there lit like Robert Horry I told my bitch, "From every strugglin' day, we buyin' the store" I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious 'Cause I'd be showin' off, always met with fake shit But that's what's in my heart, I can never change it I just wish that things were reciprocated They always told me I'll be goin' places Now I'm just surrounded by these different faces But all of this applause, yeah, it come with hatred I wish that keepin' it real really was contagious --- Contagious - Young Thug