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Real Rap
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Real Rap was released on June 24, 2025 by War Over Peace as a part of the album Relapse: They Want That Old G
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Release DateJune 24, 2025
LabelWar Over Peace
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OG Boo Dirty
OG Boo Dirty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lance Taylor
Lance Taylor
Lyrics
Brandon Pickens
Brandon Pickens
Lyrics
Antoine D. Washington
Antoine D. Washington
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chefry Kitchen
Chefry Kitchen
Producer
Juwop
Juwop
Producer

Lyrics

Ah
Woo
Real rap
It's just me myself and I my grandma told me
F**** a friend mane them **** ain't ya homies
No matter what you don’t trust s*** and keep it on ya
They bit my swag wanna be just like me tried to clone me
I’m a South Memphis baby I was born in the slums
My daddy always had paper guess i’m the son of a don
16 brothers **** I was already born in the game
One on my mama side and that **** out here doin’ his thing
Cyber truck Juice
I love you **** salute
I’m like f*** what we done been through I’m dyin’ about Juice
My mama told me get my bread anyway these **** gone hate
And I be d***ed soon as I walk up you can see it on their face
When we have family problems I try to stay away
And pray for everybody hope they have a better day
I use to resort to violence now I take the better way
See real men cry you can see it on my face
It’s all good **** you can cry
You know I ain’t gone never put my pressure on nobody
I’m a real man
**** I can take whatever come to me
Yeah
The God way
My chin up and my chest out ****
Only way a **** can do it
I know what I signed up for when I did this s**** ****
A street **** won’t be a street **** forever
Nah for real
Ah
Double O
Real rap
I miss my **** Body Bag he use to make me laugh
I’m still sheddin’ tears from Gutta y’all dont know the half
Catch me ridin’ solo with a backwood in the air
Just talkin’ to myself like I’m the realest **** left
They want to see me bust that chopper and gone crash on em
They want me in a jumpsuit nah I’ll pa** on it
Mane my b**** just caught me cheatin’ so we ain’t spoke in 3 days
She in her feelings f*** it I’m trappin’ same clothes for 3 days
You know this struggle s*** just in me no need to write about it
**** I ain't arguin’ bout no b**** no need to fight about it
Or lose your life about it cause that’ what’s gone happen
You can try me if you want to I swear to God I’m gone get active
Don’t make this ARP sing like it’s karaoke night
That boy b**** performin’ on this dick spittin’ like it's open mic
Tell me how you just sit back and watch yo **** starve
Like d*** oh well he must be blind he got me thinkin’ he Ray Charles
Pop a perc and smoke some dope just to keep me from cryin’
When I'm out in public I keep a smile nobody asks if I'm fine
Whenever they need me I stop what I’m doin’ just to make sure they fine
Whenever I call they leave me hurt every muthaf****’ time
Every muthaf****’ time
[Outro]:
Like I ain’t gone lie dog
It’s so much muthaf**** pain in me ****
Y’all just don’t understand
I come through every muthaf**** time
**** act like they don’t even see me
That’s ight though
Keep goin’ Boo
You know what you doin’ Boo
Don’t let these **** see you break a sweat
We ain’t built like that
You the realest **** left
Real rap
Written by: Antoine D. Washington, Brandon Pickens, Lance Taylor
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