
2real Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Straight to the, straight to the, straight to the
Straight to the, straight to the
Where I'm at?
Straight to the
Straight to the bean (bean)
Run into pictures of me
All up on they streams
I'm living my dream (Lil dream)
But still focused on other things
Like loving my team
If you A-C-E (ACY)
Best believe I got you to the seam
If you loathing me
But still bumping Preme (Why me?)
Got no words but boy enjoy the beat
No tic I stay tac
While running a sack
Why be loud? I be silent and stack
My cheese like it's Mac
My turn to attack
For too long now I've been holding back
Now check up my stats
Big P on the map
Like a saint, I live up in the chap'
He running his mouth
Now he runnin' like tap
Issa shame that lil boy ain't run track
I've been in the steel, real deal (Real deal)
Word to anything I own I keep it trill (Real trill)
They say I pull up, remarkably real (What that mean?)
It's 2 R's on my wheels (Okay)
No doubt, no fear, just feels (Jus feels)
Worldwide when I dive, yea Jeleel (Luh 'Leel)
Issa big world go make you a mil
Enough grams, 'nough stories, 'nough reels (Put down the gram)
Made in heaven but we need the plan back (Back)
Here on earth, with the dirt and the rats (With the rats)
No presh' we just compete with our past
No theories just practice— I ain't MatPat
Issa different feeling of livin' when you up in yo bag
Balmain Denim Phantom check the swag up in my sag
Maison Margiela, the leather be all up on my bag
I be moving fast— not in the whip, the track but the cash
Had to step away from the cap— don't need it in my rap
Since 2 Double-O 6, had a feeling I would spazz
I am too 2Real, you could hear it in my tracks
Had to beat up the system from gunning through the mugs and masks
Not from the North but I got some 6 up in my rap
I ain't Party but I recognize real when it's facts
Issa couple youngin's needing guidance who I know gon snap
In the meantime they feline, so I'm praying they shake back (Yuh I am)
Big 4 on my diamond like B-Will
No camera but always gon BeReal (Always gon' be me)
Issa distance between me and yo deal (Uh-huh)
Same difference 'tween Mugsy & O'Neil
From the way that I step think I'm mean
But I owe it to grind in my genes
While I hustle you straight to the memes (Straight to the where?)
When I'm T'ed I be straight to the (Straight to the where?)
Straight to the bean (Okay)
Run into pictures of me
All up on they streams
I'm living my dream (Okay)
But still focused on other things
Like loving my team
If you A-C-E (Okay)
Best believe I got you to the seam
If you loathing me
But still bumping Preme (No way)
Got no words but boy enjoy the beat
No tic I stay tac
While running a sack
Why be loud? I be silent and stack
My cheese like it's Mac
My turn to attack
For too long now I've been holding back
Now check up my stats
Big P on the map
Like a saint, I live up in the chap'
He running his mouth
Now he running like tap
Issa shame that lil boy aint track