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Real Rap, Pt. 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: Inswain
Length: 2:27
Written by: Nicholas Swain




Inswain - Real Rap, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Look, It's that guy probably want me to sign
Got a clothing line probably want the design uh
Me and you we ain't alike and a kind
You put your life online I put my life on the line
Uh, yeah, man thats a whole different thread
There's a hole in my chest, still im holding my head
Uh, yeah, man I just hope for the best
But even homies miss events and that's a whole lotta stress bruh
So tell whoever is next up
We coming for ya necks up
Yeah f*ck the game got a leg up
Haha f*ck the game got a leg up
Yeah it's safe to say to say we on the top now
On point, brodie used to dish the rocks out
Yeah, that's why they sitting on the block now
They taking shots little boy you better box out
And you can bet that I get it
And I be spreading the sickness you'd think that shit is malignant its like
Yeah and you can tell that I live it and they just notice the difference
Thats why they always so livid its like
Yeah man I was fronting them grams
You just front for the Gram
Little boy run his mouth he don't want it again
And it ain't over until I won and I ain't one of your friends nah
Uh, I'm coming up because they riding me
Said I'm coming up because they riding me
Yeah, the mob deep I'm a Prodigy
Trying to see a milly yo so how could I be proud of G's?
Getting paid my philosophy
I sell a verse for a lots of fees
Man I'm feeling like I'm Socrotes
But I'd rather sell socks and tees
They want me out I wouldn't lose sleep
If you did how would you dream?
That's why I always count a few sheep
Yeah I always count a few sheep
Swain
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Look, It's that guy probably want me to sign
Got a clothing line probably want the design uh
Me and you we ain't alike and a kind
You put your life online I put my life on the line
Uh, yeah, man thats a whole different thread
There's a hole in my chest, still im holding my head
Uh, yeah, man I just hope for the best
But even homies miss events and that's a whole lotta stress bruh
So tell whoever is next up
We coming for ya necks up
Yeah f*ck the game got a leg up
Haha f*ck the game got a leg up
Yeah it's safe to say to say we on the top now
On point, brodie used to dish the rocks out
Yeah, that's why they sitting on the block now
They taking shots little boy you better box out
And you can bet that I get it
And I be spreading the sickness you'd think that shit is malignant its like
Yeah and you can tell that I live it and they just notice the difference
Thats why they always so livid its like
Yeah man I was fronting them grams
You just front for the Gram
Little boy run his mouth he don't want it again
And it ain't over until I won and I ain't one of your friends nah
Uh, I'm coming up because they riding me
Said I'm coming up because they riding me
Yeah, the mob deep I'm a Prodigy
Trying to see a milly yo so how could I be proud of G's?
Getting paid my philosophy
I sell a verse for a lots of fees
Man I'm feeling like I'm Socrotes
But I'd rather sell socks and tees
They want me out I wouldn't lose sleep
If you did how would you dream?
That's why I always count a few sheep
Yeah I always count a few sheep
Swain
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Writer: Nicholas Swain
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