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letra de real deal - kieran d. vella

oli:

yeah, yeah
this right here gon’ cause tears
this right here is the real deal (woo!)
watch me lay back, bumping tracks that bring out the maximum attack
showed my parents this, like “woah did you make that?”
mama yes we did, because this whole beat straight facts (facts!)
“wow you sound good” “thanks dad, we both know that”
“the best someday?” “yeah ma, we can dream right?”
running with my migos, in the fuego
when the feds rollin’ up, woah, better lay low
pumping out j. cole, bro, he the real goat though
flexin’ with the boys, yeah dude, we run the whole show
gettin’ on this grind with some friends of mine
this music represents what my group is like
i know we all ain’t from the same bloodline
but we family when it comes down to crunch time (ya!)
never did i ever think we’d do this regular
one hit wonder song man, curtains drawn forever but
now that we’re producing all this music it’s amusing to think
we’ll be bringing bangers all day, don’t blink (woo!)
building up a mountain of success would be the best though
kobe bryant style, rest in peace, you were blessed bro
ain’t nothing gon’ be stopping us or getting in our way
that’s what i tell ‘em, work hard, sg all day (ha!)
kieran:

i come correct with the flow it go silly, go stupid i’m over it though, i drink me up a bottle of robitussin till i overdose, and i see right through bullsh-t like caspa the ghost
if i’m gonna survive in this world, i must meditate daily and elevate all of my senses
me and the lads havin sessions
thinking of theories that go over your head with complexion
from 0630, i live life like an og, i’m ok
i’m colder than snow but still hot like i’m smoking
i’m slowly but surely securing the goat and the money and power
i’m racing the clock like there ain’t enough time in an hour
i really must quit tryna to spit all these intricate lyrics to prove i’m articulate
i just figured that 2 minutes is a little restricting
mumma said she wants a house on the hills
gimme five years and you got you a deal
this the real deal, i’m fresh like the prince of bel air like i’m will
you are not what you feel
turn up the bass till you feel what i feel
hot and i’m hopping straight out of the pot, i’m smoking on green so i ain’t gonna stop, nah
hol’ up, just wait up a second, i’m dealing with feelings
i get real moody if it ain’t that appealing, just check my appearance
where are your ears? i know you can hear us, my vision’s the clearest
i know that people in heaven are cheering me on
i’m going, i’m going, i’m going, i’m gone

- kieran d vella

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