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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Da Real Gee Money
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Garret Burton
Songwriter:in
Marlon Clark
Songwriter:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
Damn, shit crazy, man, I remember back when you heard me, like
****, you ain't gon be shit
I'm laughing at them now
Check me out
It's all good
[Verse 2]
It was all a dream, but everything ain't what it seem
I'm tryna get a mill' so I can look out for my team
Remember broke, dusted and disgusted on the scene
Now when you see me, I got rubber bands in my jeans
I never thought that I would ever make it this far
Them bitches see me now and they look at me like a star
And while ago, I was walkin', I didn't even have a car
Started rappin', I was wildin' around that time I caught a charge
Prayin' to the Lord I make it out the street life
**** wanna kill me, sometimes, I can't even sleep right
Free my real **** and R.I.P to the rest
Ain't worried 'bout no bitch, I been chasin' after a check
Chris told me, "Cuz, go stand up in they chest
Watch how I fall in place, lil ****, you up next"
I told my mama one day, I'm gon' make it out the hood
Even though I'm in the hood, a **** still livin' good
You can't even lie, you ain't never met a **** this fly
Hoppin' out that 'Maro with a Glock up on my side
You can tell I'm wicked just by lookin' in my eyes
Say he real, but he ain't, he a bitch up in disguise
**** rappin' bout the struggles, but they tellin' lies
Ain't never joc'ed, you ain't ever have to take that ride
TBG the gang, **** see us and they hide
Forever going in, I ain't never gettin' tired
[Verse 3]
I told my mama one day, I'm gon' make it out the hood
Even though I'm in the hood, a **** still livin' good
Prayin' to the Lord I make it out the street life
**** wanna kill me, sometimes, I can't even sleep right
[Verse 4]
Rappin' in the trenches, one day, I'ma get a Bentley
Lookin' at the picture 'cause I got a bigger vision
How you gon 'get wisdom if you talkin', never listen
Learned a lot from my OG's, I just had to pay attention
Better days comin' even though it's all gravy
Tell my young **** life whatever y'all make it
When you get a chance, you ain't always gotta take it
Turn yo back on yo ****, you gon' have to face the nation
[Verse 5]
And if you don't know, now you know, ****
Better days coming even though it's all gravy
Tell my young **** life whatever y'all make it
TBG the gang, **** see us and they hide
Forever going in, I ain't ever gettin' tired
Dumb
Written by: Garret Burton