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Artiste : Young Thug
Titre : Contagious
I wish that keepin´ it real really was contagious

I wish that keepin´ it real really was contagious
´Cause I´d be showing 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 reciprocating

I told my lawyer, "change the situation"
Told the judge that I was always fakin´
But I know it´s in my heart and I feel it breakin´
Told him let go of my boys that would be amazing
Try to blink out every time, I´m hidden in different spaces
Bought the same LaFerrari and told ´em keep it basic
Put up on them same lil´ boys, told them let´s get it racing
She don´t need to know what it is, now boy my money weighin´
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 up
Out and in, I reck her core
I took my finger and I remade the sore

I wish that keepin´ it real really was contagious
´Cause I´d be showing 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 reciprocating

They always told me I´d be going places
Now I´m just surrounded by these different faces
But all of this applause, yeah, it came 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´ that fast life
But I sign niggas and I sign checks
I put a quarter mill´ on my fingers just like Lil Baby and they all baguettes
Every week I made four thousand, servin´ bands for my big homie
I know I wasn´t doin´ it forever but it had moved me up from nothin´
Sometimes you gotta take baby steps
But now you grown and got to want it
Everything you doin´, wonder every ho you screwin´

I ball like Harden and Jordan
I try to keep my mouth closed
But I told them all the stories
I had five bitches with me 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 showing love, always met with fake shit
But that´s what´s in my heart I can never change it
I just wish that things were reciprocating

They always told me I´d be going places
Now I´m just surrounded by these different faces
But all of this applause, yeah, it kept with hatred

I wish that keepin´ it real really was contagious