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REAL TALK.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
REAL TALK. was released on October 15, 2021 by Deuce215 as a part of the album REAL TALK. - Single
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Release DateOctober 15, 2021
LabelDeuce215
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deuce215
Deuce215
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kishon Carter
Kishon Carter
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kishon Carter
Kishon Carter
Producer

Lyrics

I don't think these motherfuckers really understand how shit go so
Ima break it down for them
Just listen
Deuce
Check it
All I know is grind, shit that's why never lose
Late nights, these **** gone snooze while I'm on the move
Great whites, these **** be biting everything I do
Snake bite, these bitches be toxic, that was never cool
Pause
Man these **** they got loose lips
Always out here bragging to they mans when they do hits
Be careful, cause I'm hearing that yo brother is a true snitch
He get up in dat jam, best believe that he do switch
Yo shawty, she got loose lips
How you cuff that bitch, when she letting yo whole crew hit
Now you got exposed, steady crying, mad as hell
But **** fuck it, if the shoe fits the shoe fits
You know what it is
We don't play no teams in this bitch
Young ****, yea
All of us got dreams of getting rich
**** actin crazy, we gone make a scene in this bitch
Before I pull up on the scene, I get lit
Say you been a real ****, but you really been a bitch
I seen **** die, shot up in they shit
Cant recognize him, he look different from his pics
Face mangled, did him dirty
Cause they found out he a snitch
I'm from the trenches, all that talkin get you put to rest
Fuck a vest, bitch we shooting at yo neck
Trigger finger itching, leave him twitching like he got Tourette's
Fuck da rest, fuck **** trey ball (3300) be the set
And all my dawgs sick, shit I'm fin call a vet
If you think ima fail, **** we can place a bet
Please don't try me ****
But if you do, shit, you gone have to find me ****
No I ain't hiding ****
I heard you talked behind my back, yea you a grimy ****
Come run that by me ****
Oh I forgot, you a bitch, that's why you silent ****
Let me catch it
Uh
It's Philly bitch
Every place that I go, I'm on that Philly shit
**** say they toting poles, but ain't wit the shit
You Stevie Wonder with that glizzy, you ain't hitting shit
I got this mask on, but this dripping still gone make them sick
Me and my brodies want that money, we gone send a blitz
I'm from the hood, but I made it out cause I put in work
Ain't no goin back
They was hoping I wouldn't make it, now they feelings hurt
They can't live with that
When they listen, I got them itching like they popped a perk
Like they off the crack
**** snitching, they be bitchin, keeping 12 alert
Man all you **** whack
I grew up around them ****
Poppin Yerkys, toting 30s
Sipping dirty, they gone merk you wit no worries, ****
Yea they know, they can't fuck with me
Behind my back, they talk shit
But don't say nun to me
I was lookin up to them ****, now they under me
Facts
I lost **** to the streets, do you know the feeling
I'm numb, I cannot feel shit
You talkin heavy shit, fuck around and meet da steel bitch
You fake, I speak that real shit
If you get caught up in that jam, you **** quick to squeal bitch
No cap, my mouth is sealed bitch
Rest In Peace to all my ****
Pour up, crack the seal bitch
The people that fucked me over, man I can't even blame them
That shit is on me
I was too gullible, thinkin that everybody kept it real as can be
All of these people be hating
They want all this dripping I'm doin to cease
I ain't have none of this shit growing up
Now I got it, my drip is elite
I was rocking Converse
Now I got Alexander McQueen's on my feet
My life, it ain't easy
But all the obstacles I faced I ain't ever retreat
Written by: Kishon Carter
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