[Intro]
Are you real, are you fake?

[Chorus]
Are you real, are you fake, are you fucking imaginary?
Are you Bill, are you Gates?
Are you copping a mansion already?
Me, I'm trying to build, you're trying to break
Why are they blocking my mandem intentionally
Want a mil, more than a plate
Why is me profiting so detrimental to all of my foes
I'm on the roads, trying to make P's from a couple of shows but the man wanna watch
Stay on my toes
Bruddas say yeah
Wizzy's a pro
Cold cold cold thoughts
Sure to get warmer like morning light
Sure to get warmer like morning light

[Verse 1]
Be sure to get the will to get your life together
Cos people die forever
And if you naturally have drive then you should satisfy your soul if you're that type of bredda
My drive is like I'm Senna that's why I'm quite a vibrant fella
I swear a high percentage of my endeavours acquire me cheddar
So as my hands sweat my mind's brittle from icy weather
A well trained insider sending a ripple from within is definitely more profitable than a bunch of man splashing outside of a nightclub


[Chorus]
Are you real, are you fake, are you fucking imaginary?
Are you Bill, are you Gates?
Are you copping a mansion already?
Me, I'm trying to build, you're trying to break
Why are they blocking my mandem intentionally
Want a mil, more than a plate
Why is me profiting so detrimental to all of my foes
I'm on the roads, trying to make P's from a couple of shows but the man wanna watch
Stay on my toes
Bruddas say meh
Wizzy's a pro
Cold cold cold thoughts
Sure to get warmer like morning light
Sure to get warmer like morning light

[Verse 2]
All of my mandem are looking at me like they know I'ma come round and kill it
I come with a bang
I'm a cillit
Fuck our sinister Prime Minister
Sinning from Britain to Wichita
Family looking at me like they're proud
Cos they're feeling the way that I switched it up
Looking at me like I wouldn't come round to your yard on a hype
But I know where you niggas are
Cold cold cold thoughts
Lyrics pour
Lyrics more
Lyrics
Recommending to ignore physics
Quantum mechanics and forced limits
Swear I just harness the force with it
Always endorsing a pure wizard
Got an opinion I'm sure with it
Pure stubbornness and I'm born with it


[Chorus]
Are you real, are you fake, are you fucking imaginary?
Are you Bill, are you Gates?
Are you copping a mansion already?
Me, I'm trying to build, you're trying to break
Why are they blocking my mandem intentionally
Want a mil, more than a plate
Why is me profiting so detrimental to all of my foes
I'm on the roads, trying to make P's from a couple of shows but the man wanna watch
Stay on my toes
Bruddas say meh
Wizzy's a pro
Cold cold cold thoughts
Sure to get warmer like morning light
Sure to get warmer like morning light

[Verse 3]
Man didn't understand what I said
I could've said it more clearly
Getting my Waka my Flocka on it's like I don't want you to hear me
I'm on the top of the top and the oxygen getting all weary
Why am I yelling for help when I know that there's nobody near me
Back of the garden 2007, I'm shotting to Rizzle
We talking 'bout making it big when it comes to that musical relevance
Rather than being a couple degenerates
Some of you artist be doing it right
Some of you artist be lacking intelligence
I'm on the web listening for the evidence
Evident that your success isn't prevalent


[Chorus]
Are you real, are you fake, are you fucking imaginary?
Are you Bill, are you Gates?
Are you copping a mansion already?
Me, I'm trying to build, you're trying to break
Why are they blocking my mandem intentionally
Want a mil, more than a plate
Why is me profiting so detrimental to all of my foes
I'm on the roads, trying to make P's from a couple of shows but the man wanna watch
Stay on my toes
Bruddas say meh
Wizzy's a pro
Cold cold cold thoughts
Sure to get warmer like morning light
Sure to get warmer like morning light