Something Real

de Post Malone

Give me something I can feel
Light a cigarette just so I can breathe
Give me something, something real (yeah)
Seven hundred feet off the coast of Greece
Give me something I can feel
No reservation, pull up twenty deep
Give me something, something real (yeah)
I would trade it all just to be at peace

Stop, the gear's too high, this is overload
And no matter what car is sittin' outside, it's a lonely road
It's a double-edged sword, cutting off ties with the ones I know
So tell me how the fuck am I still alive? It's a miracle

And I can't believe, ran through a B at Louis V
It's what I need right now (oh)
It's just mo-ney, at the gates of hell, no vip
Everybody waits in line

So give me something I can feel
720 S and 750V
Give me something, something real
I was in Maldives sippin' burgundy
Give me something I can feel
Prada on my dick, Prada on my sleeves
Give me something, something real
I could play that pussy like it's für elise

I got real habits
I'm a snow mobile addict
Teal patek
Steel when I feel panic
Throw a mil at it
Problem throw a pill at it
Still at it
Sign another deal addict

And I can't believe, everybody gets to drink for free
So give me one more round (oh)
No cover fee, at the gates of hell, no vip
Everybody waits in line

So give me something I can feel
Light a cigarette just so I can breathe
Give me something, something real (yeah)
How much psilocybin can a human eat?
Give me something I can feel
Whiskey, lullaby just to fall asleep
Give me something, something real (yeah)
And it's what I want, it ain't what I need
Give me something I can feel
Got everything, guess I'm hard to please
Give me something, something real (yeah)
I would trade my life just to be at peace

Give me something I can feel
Give me something, something real

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