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Bucci & Bezel Marciano - 2 Real Lyrics



Bucci & Bezel Marciano - 2 Real Lyrics




Never stress about the lil s***
Cause I got bigger reasons to live
Be real about the s*** I'm too real
I done came too far to win to lose it

This one for my main b****
This for who I came with
I got this s*** sewn up
Do it like it's seamless
You don't like it so what
Don't look like a seamstress
Pop up with a dirty gun
Pop out watch me clean s***
My potna got 40 of em
They couldn't keep a secret
Head down when they sentenced him
His mama hollin' Jesus
Auntie want a cigarette but she just got her traech in
Cuzzo bout to hit the street cause he just got the drac in
Grandma had an early death because her heart was aching
Time we was facing
Money we was scraping
Watch out for the back door
And the home invasion
I cut a couple n***** cause they was always hating, for real though

Never stress about the lil s***
Cause I got bigger reasons to live
Be real about the s*** I'm too real
I done came too far to win to lose it

Found out it's 2 reals because real's only perspective
Gotta be over protective in a home where you never had seconds
Quantitating the measures but manage the keep the pressure
Nina giving out headaches if you trip then she get depressing
Lesane Crook
Born in New York then move to Cali
Moma was a black panther
Was fortunate to do damage
Made Brenda had a baby now Brenda had a miscarriage
Died all up in Vegas mistaking none of your talent
I go over n**** head but I could never go behind yo back though
Women setting n**** up in the Lou we call that back door
Flashy n**** got nothing but baller n**** they act broke
You might call it f***** up by my n***** call it facts tho

Never stress about the lil s***
Cause I got bigger reasons to live
Be real about the s*** I'm too real
I done came too far to win to lose it

There's nothing on this Earth
That I won't give if I got you
Get to the money bring it home And now they on you like some new
City to city state to state
And international player s*** too
We ain't stressing bout nothing stressing bout nothing

There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I
There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I
There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I
There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I got you
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Never stress about the lil s***
Cause I got bigger reasons to live
Be real about the s*** I'm too real
I done came too far to win to lose it

This one for my main b****
This for who I came with
I got this s*** sewn up
Do it like it's seamless
You don't like it so what
Don't look like a seamstress
Pop up with a dirty gun
Pop out watch me clean s***
My potna got 40 of em
They couldn't keep a secret
Head down when they sentenced him
His mama hollin' Jesus
Auntie want a cigarette but she just got her traech in
Cuzzo bout to hit the street cause he just got the drac in
Grandma had an early death because her heart was aching
Time we was facing
Money we was scraping
Watch out for the back door
And the home invasion
I cut a couple n***** cause they was always hating, for real though

Never stress about the lil s***
Cause I got bigger reasons to live
Be real about the s*** I'm too real
I done came too far to win to lose it

Found out it's 2 reals because real's only perspective
Gotta be over protective in a home where you never had seconds
Quantitating the measures but manage the keep the pressure
Nina giving out headaches if you trip then she get depressing
Lesane Crook
Born in New York then move to Cali
Moma was a black panther
Was fortunate to do damage
Made Brenda had a baby now Brenda had a miscarriage
Died all up in Vegas mistaking none of your talent
I go over n**** head but I could never go behind yo back though
Women setting n**** up in the Lou we call that back door
Flashy n**** got nothing but baller n**** they act broke
You might call it f***** up by my n***** call it facts tho

Never stress about the lil s***
Cause I got bigger reasons to live
Be real about the s*** I'm too real
I done came too far to win to lose it

There's nothing on this Earth
That I won't give if I got you
Get to the money bring it home And now they on you like some new
City to city state to state
And international player s*** too
We ain't stressing bout nothing stressing bout nothing

There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I
There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I
There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I
There's nothing on this Earth that I won't give if I got you
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Writer: Brandon Bell, Joe Hill
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Bucci & Bezel Marciano
Length: 3:26
Written by: Brandon Bell, Joe Hill

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