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Lil Dump
Lil Dump
Stimme und Gesang
WhoGangDee
WhoGangDee
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Deonte Tyrell
Deonte Tyrell
Komponist:in
Maurice Jordan
Maurice Jordan
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ Ryno
DJ Ryno
Mischtechniker:in
Spencer Dennis
Spencer Dennis
Ingenieur:in
David Kaufman
David Kaufman
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Benjamin Fusel
Benjamin Fusel
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Bobby Youngblood
Bobby Youngblood
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Yeah, mama think I'm playin' recordin'
I'ma speak some real shit on this bitch
You know, real legends live long
Ya feel what I'm sayin'?
Real eyes realize, all realize, and they realize the truth too
Ya feel what I'm sayin'? Ya feel me?
Yeah, thug life
I'm living in thug life like Pac
Gotta go get it
Chasin' that money, I can't stop
Can't be fucking around with these bitches
They rather see me on my top
This from all them long days
Posted on that block
Had to get rid of my old ways
Just so I wouldn't flop
Got tired of seeing my momma cry
Same tears, and I ask
How you fuck around with them ****
They all snakes in disguise
I swear I ain't been the same
Ever since my **** died
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real ****
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real killas
Yeah
I came from watching real drug dealers
Yeah
I came from postin with the thug ****
Yeah
I swear that I'm a real main ****
Yeah
Real self paid ****
Yeah
I been with real gravediggers
Yeah
And all of them that slayed ****
They been tellin me
For to calm down
And watch the way I live
For where I'm from
Gotta protect myself
From ridin' round with that steel
Whoa, said you sending blicks
Then I'm goin' on that drill
Puttin' the people in my mix
That's my only fill
That's the problem I can't fix
That's why I'm prayin for a mill'
I'm realer than these other jits
Shawty feel safer over here
When I was down on my dick
No one would think I would sign a deal
When I was down, and I was bummed
You ain't help with shit
Why you here
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real ****
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real killas
Yeah
I came from watchin' real drug dealers
Yeah
I came from postin' with the thug ****
Yeah
I swear that I'm a real main ****
Yeah
Real self paid ****
Yeah
I been with real grave diggers
Yeah
And all of them that slayed ****
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real ****
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real killas
Yeah
I came from watchin' real drug dealers
Yeah
I came from postin' with the thug ****
Yeah
I swear that I'm a real main ****
Yeah
Real self paid ****
Yeah
I been with real grave diggers
Yeah
And all of them that slayed ****
So many nights ridin with my 30
To protect my soul
I'm screaming "Thug" like my ****
Either way it go
So many nights mask down
Ridin' with my bro
I was in my feelings so many nights
Over that hoe
I was in the car strapped down
Tryna let em go
I can't let 'em get to me
I can't let 'em know
So many nights in the field
They had left me broke
They all laughed in my face
Like I was a joke
I feel like I ain't worth it anymore
I can't leave 'cause my mind still in the smoke
I took an L
For putting my trust up in a hoe
I always knew the whole time I'd probably go
I feel like I ain't worth it anymore
I can't leave 'cause my mind still in the smoke
I took an L
For putting my trust up in a hoe
I always knew the whole time I'd probably go
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real ****
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real killas
Yeah
I came from watchin' real drug dealers
Yeah
I came from postin' with the thug ****
Yeah
I swear that I'm a real main ****
Yeah
Real self paid ****
Yeah
I been with real grave diggers
Yeah
And all of them that slayed ****
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real ****
Yeah
Pourin' up for the real killas
Yeah
I came from watchin' real drug dealers
Yeah
I came from postin' with the thug ****
Yeah
I swear that I'm a real main ****
Yeah
Real self paid ****
Yeah
I been with real grave diggers
Yeah
And all of them that slayed ****
Yeah
It's like
I done seen all of
All the real **** die
And I done seen them die young, too
But I can't die young, I'm on a mission
And I can't stop
I gotta do this shit for my son
For my family, for my loved ones that had died
Yeah
I got loved ones that died from this shit too
Yeah
But until the end I'ma be true
The Dump way, or no way
And it's forever gon' be that way
Yeah
I'm out
Lil Dump
Real self made ****
I'm a real self-paid ****
I be with real grave diggers
And all of 'em that slayed ****
They done slayed ****, bitch
Written by: Deonte Tyrell, Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
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