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mun zay – 2 real lyrics

[chorus]
all these beats sounding the same, i guess a n+gga gotta rap different
i’m taking drugs, different kinds but i don’t feel different
catch her son down bad, send him up, that’s the lord’s will n+gga
but that don’t mean i don’t feel n+gga, this sh+t hurt for real n+gga
i got demons, ain’t talking k!llers, they f+ck up my feels n+gga
quick to pulling triggers, i don’t need a gun, my top woulda been peeled n+gga
turn it on myself, like f+ck this wealth, and f+ck my f+cking health n+gga

[verse 1+ mun zay]
but i digress, empty my chest, go grab a chair cus i ain’t finished yet
how a n+gga addicted to you but i ain’t even get in it yet
how i feel for you and i ain’t even felt you yet
nah better yеt, i ain’t even met you yеt
you cloud my brain, i go insane but i’m ok with that
ain’t tryna make this a love song, i’m always saying that
you wanna know what i’m thinking, ask when i’m drinking, i’ll tell you everything
having dreams bout blowing brains and buying wedding rings
i keep saying sorry, that’s the old me, i thought i k!lled him
i keep rapping on these beats and they don’t feel em
like what i’m rapping for, n+ggas talking like they rich, boy what you capping for
imma demon baby, screaming f+ck 12 and screaming drugs galore
i know i’m f+cked up, but you didn’t leave, made me love you more
this ain’t a love song, f+ck let me switch the flow
brand new cars and brand new chains, that’s on my mind n+gga
right along with you, ok that’s the last time
ride along with you thats my favorite past time
[verse 2+ faybugoutt]
i’m the baddest b+tch you ever had, the thickest b+tch you’ll ever get
i’m telling you this p+ssy gon drive you crazy and you ain’t even touched it yet
we gon smoke all night until the weed gone, we gon f+ck all night until the love gone
i pull up to yo crib wit the taurus yeah you know i love to spin on the opps i pray to god that he take care of them
when i’m 38 you calm me down cause shii get real i ain’t tryna end up like the bros behind a jail cell
his ex want him back but oh well if you can’t have him, she can’t have him, then no one else will cause im the only b+tch that he gon be taking onna shopping spree
its okay if i get her hand me downs because their ain’t gon be nomore handing downs
i’m talking to his momma she said take care of her only son for me
i wish i was down south with you because i can’t take it being in ny alone without you
we done came so far i pray to god that we go further, we gon drip each other out in designer
i know i gave you the wrong impression many times but just know imma forever be by your side
just like lola i needa a rough neck n+gga on the tongue and all he want is a semi automatic with a drum
he got what he want and i got what i need

[verse 3+ mun zay]
ain’t made a sad song in a minute, it’s different from last time
taking drugs to hide the pain, i don’t cry, i just laugh now
no cap, i feel like nocap, i keep drowning in my styrofoam
i wanna call but you dead, can’t hear that dial tone
i wanna ball but they dead, so who the f+ck gone see me now
i’m a role model at my school, some n+ggas wanna be now
they don’t know the pain that come with it, that sh+t beat me down
taking all these pills, the percocets, how the f+ck they eat me now
this sh+t too real, i crack a seal and i sip raw n+gga
she a real b+tch and she f+cking with a raw n+gga
i won’t be no dawg, but shorty imma bark n+gga
this ain’t a love song, ok just some parts n+gga
if you don’t like it, f+ck yo feelings, heal yo scars n+gga
i can’t heal mines, these deadlines ain’t seeming far n+gga
i’m shedding tears i ain’t know i had, it got me stuck or sum
i wanna be ash, put me in a casket, i’m my momma son
my pops don’t wanna be ash, he wanna be buried like his momma’nem
i don’t get it, but i get it, that’s how we all is
if you get it then you hurting, that’s how we all is
ain’t no sense in hiding,the pain i done found it, it’s surrounding
smoke the pain away and sip syrup, now i’m drowning, yeah
[chorus]
all these beats sounding the same, i guess a n+gga gotta rap different
i’m taking drugs, different kinds but i don’t feel different
catch her son down bad, send him up, that’s the lord’s will n+gga
but that don’t mean i don’t feel n+gga, this sh+t hurt for real n+gga
i got demons, ain’t talking k!llers, they f+ck up my feels n+gga
quick to pulling triggers, i don’t need a gun, my top woulda been peeled n+gga
turn it on myself, like f+ck this wealth, and f+ck my f+cking health n+gga

- mun zay lyrics

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