Intro
Check, check, yo (Trace-O)
Chorus
Realer than that
Can’t be a sellout, I’m realer than that
Not an NPC, man’s realer than that
Talk down on the guys? I’m realer than that
Me and that girl that you like is a mismatch
Fake everyting? I’m realer than that
I could never stunt on the guys that I grew with
That’s a you ting, and I’m realer than that
Verse 1
I hate to pop my shit, but, alhamdulillah cah’ the mandem made it
I get LV look books early
Me and Bond Street’s on a first-name basis (First name)
F1 grid walk for the races
My passport’s full, no spaces
Most of my jewellery’s from A Jewellers, but I got links in different places (Bling-blaow)
I was just at Wimbledon, doin’ up pims with a hash zoot, in an England tracksuit
I put Ladbroke Grove with a map till the council build me a statue (Are you mad?)
These ain’t your average diamonds, Cognacs don’t sparkle like coke (Bling-blaow)
Self-made boss, ain’t your average bloke
Pink rugs with a ?, not your average talk (Phew)
I’m Balenci’, head-to-toe, new outfit
Flyer than me? Man, I doubt it (I doubt it)
Where’ve I been, bro? Out in the mountains, honin’ my pen with the monks at Shaolin (at Shaolin)
I control any set that I’m on with cadence, I ain’t gotta do no shoutin’ (None)
I ain’t doin’ online scandals
I’m in the gym or yard with my ? candles, that’s cause I’m
Chorus
Realer than that
Can’t be a sellout, I’m realer than that
Not an NPC, man’s realer than that
Talk down on the guys? I’m realer than that
Me and that girl that you like is a mismatch
Fake everyting? I’m realer than that
I could never stunt on the guys that I grew with
That’s a you ting, and I’m realer than that
Verse 2
Like, 140, who’s barrin’? (Who?)
It’s a UK ting, no parrin’ (Facts)
But in London, West London, starrin’ (West)
You can’t chat to a first team player like me from the bench, when a man’s not startin’ (Haha)
I weren’t in the UK sittin’ in traffic, I was out in Tokyo cartin’
And ? no parkin’ (Vroom)
I just called Aitch ’cause “Rain” viral again, and we laughed in rich (Haha)
A grand per day ain’t your average sitch (Not your average)
Let me break this down for a sec
While you’re typing away, tryna hate on the guys
Your IG crush tryna shake on the guys (Tryna shake it)
Made M’s with the K’s, that’s cake with the pies
On the ship, so let me get a break from the flies (Get a break)
Goyard, Birkin, ?
Roll with me, then your bank’s ensured
Since ‘015, it’s the champagne torch
And my visuals, man know the campaigns roar (Yee, yee)
Can’t remember how many platinum’s, how many golds, and how many silvers (How many?)
I just know that the ? keep working
Not flirtin’, we’re on-site like builders
Chorus
Realer than that
Can’t be a sellout, I’m realer than that
Not an NPC, man’s realer than that
Talk down on the guys? I’m realer than that
Me and that girl that you like is a mismatch
Fake everyting? I’m realer than that
I could never stunt on the guys that I grew with
That’s a you ting, and I’m realer than that
Realer than that
Can’t be a sellout, I’m realer than that
Not an NPC, man’s realer than that
Talk down on the guys? I’m realer than that
Me and that girl that you like is a mismatch
Fake everyting? I’m realer than that
I could never stunt on the guys that I grew with
That’s a you ting, and I’m realer than that