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wifi heem - real raps lyrics

“wifi heem – real raps” lyrics
wifi heem says

“hold up hold up hold up hold up, keep that sh-t 390 n-gga if you don’t hear this it ain’t no exclusive ya b-st-rds, erthang zoobie..”

pilot sh-t n-gga
whoa
whooooop!

(hook) 2x
i know you ain’t bout what you rap about
i know it
i know you ain’t bout what you rap about
i know it
i know you ain’t bout what you rap about
i know it
i know you ain’t bout what you rap about
i know it, i know it, i know it

if you ain’t got no tool what you gon do if i took the pack from you, your real name is clarence i heard that you went to a private school, if i must say a n-gga had changed, i’m feeling good today but that doesn’t mean your b-tch is safe, i know that they jealous, when i enter the room i can feel it, they know i’m the sh-t i know they can smell it, if i aim for something you know i’m gon k!ll it, everything i rap bout i done i did it, the life you rap bout you ain’t live it, don’t play with me play with yo b-tch and yo children, n0body compared to me i know that i’m different, i know when they hearing me i know that they feel it, beyond the skies there isn’t a limit, yall vision as far as the ceiling

(bridge)i heard you started telling when they had put you in that cell, they say a jail bird will start singing when you put him in jail, the game will test you just to see if you tell, the streets will test you just to see if you’ll fail , so i hadda x em out

you ain’t never had caught no bodies, so why the f-ck you even rap about it, exaggerating bout all of the cars that we know you ain’t driving, we know kno that you really don’t got it, no need for pocket watching, no need to watch yo pockets

that’s without a doubt, you prolly will sell your soul for clout, in school you was f-ckin with sports, in school i was in and out of courts, only time i ever had walked a stage was when i performed, i was out here by force, you jumped off the porch by choice, ain’t nothing cool about it ain’t no love in streets you dont get no reward
rapping ain’t for you trapping ain’t for you you a embarr-ssment even yo momma wish she had a daughter, you say you f-ck with the hood but i never saw you on a corner, yall n-ggas some actors, hustling backwards, tell me how the f-ck you flip a ounce into a quarter

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