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real - librayn lyrics

its been like 5 years years without sleep
look in my eyes please don’t run away
my body cold ,i’m feeling weak
working too much cause i need a lot of things
i need a car and a house ,while i’m balling in vegas with all of my children ,don’t look at the price
i need a yark for the summer ,so white like an angel ,my heart is just running for money and trophies
i ain’t built for the credit .i am built for the paper
cause i stepped in the building now people are looking
i am better than rockets ,the’s a flight in a second
i fly and i spark like a socket
just look at my pockets ,they getting all better
i’m getting all bigger and i’m getting all weaked
i’m stupid ,i know it
now its getting all deeper , i look like a president
controlling all n*ggas thats running it
because of my music ,my melody , i look like a felony
i don’t need your company ,i’m bigger than heculis
muscles are building me ,look how i’m running it ,i am not facking it

try to say i couldn’t do it
in deeper pains i keep pushing
yeah ,my life is like a movie
please you better seek for the seaquals

people know i’m a bustard
pray to god ,do some magic
ever since i started rapping they were gun smokes throught out the city
gun shots like its practice
with dead bodies on the matress
dead bodies on my door steps
do it scary no emotions

they said i was a kid
a kid now is a beast
g pants with no waist
screaming f*ck school with em grills
no helo on my head ,sold dat sh*t to buy guns
i sold dat sh*t to buy drugs
no apologise cause i’m just being

real
real
real

i swear i never took any practice
and nah i ain’t saying that i’m perfect
i’m lowkey , no impressions
normal people say i’m senseless
no job but i’m focused
but you will never think that tho
i gat that hook like a stereo phone
too wise that’s another though
okay now this is my rezeme
i give you my book with the recipe
please take it in as a melody
please don’t fight , you ain’t tommy lee
lock me up i’m a felony
i’m an artist but i’m coming up
they broke my legs but i’m still running bra
solo but i’m better now

they said i was a kid
a kid now is a beast
g pants with no waist

screaming f*ck school with em grills

no helo on my head ,sold dat sh*t to buy guns

i sold dat sh*t to buy drugs

no apologise cause i’m just being

real

- librayn lyrics

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